You guys are all great. And Sally, you have such a kind heart.

I would say Cora is doing even better today although she did have a slight mishap...hahahha

I now lock Cora in the bedroom when I go to work.  Neither Cora or Floyd are thrilled with being kenneled so I would rather let them wander when I work. Ok, slight understatement when it comes to Floyd, who flat out panics when he gets locked up. However if they both roam about the house, when I come home chaos ensues. Floyd feels it is necessary to run over to Cora and bark in her face, to announce I am home. He often also runs up to the cats and barks at them. Now, this may surprise you but the cats and Cora no not appreciate this. Cora often complains. This gets Floyd more excited. Now he needs to run around even more and bark without pause. Cora begins to complain more loudly and get anxious. Floyd then feels it's necessary to bounce off the door, bounce off the couch, bark in Cora's face, jump up and down and tell the world that everything is ok and that I AM HOME. At which point Cora has a full meltdown and I come rushing in the door trying to comfort Cora, send Floyd out and not lose my mind. So, Cora goes into the bedroom. And since I've been doing that, Floyd rarely even barks when I'm home.

Now, Cora being in the bedroom means she can't access the usual water dish. I plan to make a facebook post about Cora and water dishes. They exert a magnetic-like pull on her. There is no water dish she can't knock over, spill or somehow create wet mayhem. So, I go big. A large water dish is probably not going to get knocked over. So today, I get to the bedroom door and I hear a thump. As I open the door I think I hear the sound of a small waterfall. Hmmm.... As the door open's further I see a very wet floor and then... I see Cora with water streaming off her butt. Apparently the dish was so large she could sit in it. Apparently she managed to soak up quite a bit of water with her scrawny little hiney. I am not sure she was pleased with my amusement.