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Originally posted by mule
Heh, reminds me of the time I had to look after a friend's ancient dog when he was on vacation. This dog had grown up in a top-floor apartment, and had always been let out twice a day, mornings and evenings. I had a garden though, and I just left the doors wide open so that he could go there. No way, he just wouldn't. The only place he could pee was against a lamp-post. I even took him out into the garden and peed a couple of times to show him it was OK, but he'd just look at me like I was crazy and go back inside and sit and whine by the front door.
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Uh, just out of curiosity, what was you trying to grow in that garden?