Cavalblaze

Hi everyone, I'm after some advice on house trainning. I have 2 male cavaliers, 1 is 9 months old and we have just rescued a 5 month old Ruby boy. The little 5 month old pup we rescued is not house trainned. He was neglected, he didn't venture outside the laundry basically, so he has no idea that weeing on the floor is not acceptable. In our house it's massive open living he just wee's anywhere. I've layed newspaper out, I've tried to taking him out every 20 minutes, putting newspaper under him while he is in action, but we haven't had any success. Second problem is the older pup has picked up the scent in the house and is now tring to spray everything. It's a horrible messy situation. Neither pups are desexed, my 9 month old boy being a show/breeding dog. I've got a toddler running around and a baby on the way so we need to correct this ASAP.

You arrived to me in a cane picnic basket, your head popped out and I was instantly in love. Your lush black coat and tan markings with a touch of white on your chest. The most cutest Cavalier boy you were, such a chubby bub. We named you Bailey. You soon learnt how that mum was a big softy and dad was too. Puppy school was like a big playtime for you and you weren't worried that the other pups were double your size. Obedience school followed, ohhh.....did you give your mum a hard time. You never listened and always just wanted to play. Eventually you settled down and you were the best obedient dog. This was up until mummy brought home 2 ducklings....you thought they looked like alot of fun. You got into alot of trouble that night and you knew that you upset mummy. From then onwards you always tried to please mum, and was by her side during the worst times and the best times. You gained yourself a friend at the start of this year and he looked up to you as a father. You looked after him like he was your own. Two peas in a pod you two were so alike. On Sunday we took you for a stroll along the beach, you were so happy. Then suddenly mummy noticed that on Tuesday you were a bit off colour. She rushed you to the Vet were they did all sorts of tests. You were given lots of medicine but no matter how hard they tried, you didn't respond. They didn't give up hope and either did I. I called every 2 hours but still no change. We waited 2 days for test results to come in with the hope of finding a better treatment....but no....it wasn't to be. At 6pm on Thursday night the vet called and said it was Leukemia your organs had started to shut down and there was nothing that could be done. I rushed to be by your side, you couldn't lift your head, but I could see in your eyes that you were saying goodbye. My boy you were only 5 1/2 years old, you had so much affection to give, so much life to live. I'm so sorry to see you go, I always will hold you deep within my heart. Your little buddie cried for days after you left us, I'm trying to console him. He is so lossed without you. RIP Bailey, your journey may of been short but you left such a huge impact.