I tried to get him to come up the stairs, but he just stood there and looked at me while banging his tail against the wall. That was yesterday. This morning, he made it all the way up and explored the bedrooms. It was kind of cute watching him go room to room. As he walked from room to room, he'd do that wiggly, submissive puppy thing like they do when an older dog is checking him out. He wasn't so sure about coming down, so I had to pick him up and lug him back down. It was that or face the wrath of a teenager being woken up by a barking puppy. The girls didn't have school today and had them out of their kennel more than they should have. I got a call about 11 a.m. asking me how to keep Charlie off the staircase. My suggestion was to put the guinea pig's cage in front of it; that got tossed out. Throughout the day he got a bit braver, and by the evening had become quite a pro at zooming up and down the stairs. The landing isn't always graceful though!
I wish I had been further back, because he completely bellied out when he hit the floor...hilarious!
I'll be picking up a baby gate in the near future. They had to go in their kennel early because the girls were preoccupied and he really digs his new game! I on the other hand don't have that much patience to keep retrieving him from upstairs, not to mention pulling the socks out of his mouth that he keeps carrying down!
Molly hasn't found the joy in the game like Charlie has...no, she'd rather just knock the trashcan over! I suppose it's a good thing that we're starting obedience classes on Thursday.