It appears to not need house breaking. As far as I know it's never had a real home before ours, but seems to know not to pee or crap in the house... Fortunately. I'm glad I didn't have to train it off that.
deballing really is effective. the peeing is getting first into not just anywhere but second breaking territory marking. if day 1 they per.outside great but run them in it big time if they do due to laziness.
So, not for the first time in my life, I have some issues with Her Maj's tax collecting gentlefolk. I ring their helpline to discuss it. I speak to a very nice young (sounds it, at least) lady with a lovely soft Scots accent. I'm only looking for clarification, and there's no aggression or anything from me. About 5 minutes into a quite normal conversation she suddenly breaks down and starts crying down the phone to me: "Och, Ahm soo sorry Mr. saint" she blubs, "but Ahm no feeling too well at the moment, and Ahm a bit upse' - Ah do apologise, just gi' me a mohment". So I spend the next few minutes trying to comfort some girl I've never met and never will when I'm trying to make a complaint about something where I'm quite sure I'm in the right. I'm sure it's a tactic.
Not really, my heart went out to her. I'm a soft touch with a crying female, can't help it - it's been my downfall many times over the years.
I had to call them, and after listening to music for 30 minutes spoke to a human. He was very helpful and sorted it all out in about 15 minutes. Yet to receive the letter with my new tax code though to confirm it was sorted correctly.
