The theory that he would stop lifting his leg every five seconds went out the door when the Vet handed me Jesse on his leash and he immediately walked over to the couch in the waiting room and peed on it.
Hopefully he's trainable. We still don't know how old he really is. He could be 1 or 2 or 10. The vet didn't know.
He's pretty mellow and calm; the opposite of a puppy. Who the heck knows. I'm hoping the old saying isn't actually true, you can't teach an old dog new tricks...
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