Weekend of Peace... I Mean Pee

So I was so excited to be able to go home this weekend and get some peace and quiet. However I arrive home to a house of chaos. My brother had arrived with his newborn baby and his wife's two shih tzus. Add that to my house where we already have 4 pups. However I cherished the time I had with my brother and new niece. And the mutts too. It was the part where I woke up to an empty house that wasn't so grand on Saturday. Empty meaning no humans, the dogs were alive and well. As I walked around the house I noticed that every corner of every piece of furniture had a small dribble of something. Take a guess as to what it might be. I was less than thrilled. Way less than thrilled. Our dogs have been house trained since they have lived with us.. However they're like children and when their routine isn interrupted (such as sharing their space with two new doggies) they tend to act out. So my Saturday consisted of chasing my cairn terrier around with a fly swat in hopes of deterring any more dribbles on the funrniture. Luckily the dogs had made friends by Sunday and they were content with simply chasing one another up and down the stairs and through the various rooms.