Mikkey is the sweetest little cuddler you can imagine. We are thrilled with our new baby (most of the time).
He bites. I read that with a chihuahua you must train them not to bite when they are small or they can be aggressive when they become adults. I bought him scads of bones and toys of all kinds and thought I was starting to make a little progress tonight, so I told Mikkey, “You are such a good little boy!” He promptly bit my nose. Hard!
Also, he knew what pee pads were for, even though he only used them for #1. But we picked up some cheaper ones that don’t contain the attractant scent that lets them know that’s where to go. So now I have pads all over the floor, and he chooses to avoid them and use a more appealing (to him) open space. I know I should keep him confined in his pen until he understands that he is to go on the pad. But we do so love to see him race around. Sometimes we call him Mikkey Motor. The flame collar suits him. :)
So I’ll pick up some of the right pads tomorrow, scrub the floor with OdoBan, and see if we can start over.
I don’t know how such an incredibly loving, submissive (he rolls over for us to scratch his belly or pick him up) can be so aggressive with the biting.
But I’m watching a lot of chihuahua videos and reading everything I can on how to train them, so I’m sure it will work. Eventually!
I had the cataract surgery on my right eye and it is truly a miracle. I discovered I have been seeing the world through an olive-greenish yellow filter. Colors are stunning now.
I go inThursday to schedule the left eye.
I am having to postpone the eyelid surgery until next spring. We had so much going on with the two trips to Florida, then there were other tests and procedures to schedule, so it just didn’t work out.
Camping seems like a far off, much longed for mirage at this point. But I am still hoping we can make it down to Florida in November for the winter.