It's been raining steadily since the wee hours of the morning. Andy had no interest in lingering outside and once again refused to go poop in the rain. It's been more than 12 hours since his last bowel movement. I wonder if that's why he's been acting like a holy terror all morning. All that pent up energy and poop! He's been harassing his brothers to no end. He just spent the last hour sitting on the back of the couch, looking out the windows, barking, and basically minding everyone's business but his own. I was planning on taking him on a walk this afternoon but at the rate the rain is currently falling it doesn't look like that's going to happen. At least he'll get to blow off some steam at doggy day care tomorrow.