When we first began crate-training Winston, I felt guilty. I thought that it was mean to keep him cooped up in a crate...even though every book and website said the opposite. Our dog trainer insisted and because we still had fresh memories of Libby Lu and her house breaking issues, we went out and bought the largest crate we could find. We referred to it as his "room".
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Winston has been completely house broken for months. Marley inherited his crate when we adopted her. Now, when she comes out in the morning, he climbs in to nap. He has to curl up in this ball in order to even fit, yet everyday he takes at least one nap in "his room".
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