I just had to share with you all... Thunder is paper trained and we have baby gates across the kitchen entrances for when we aren't able let him out and watch him. This morning I took the baby gate down so he could run around and told him, "don't you be piddling anywhere!"
He had his romp, chased the cats down the hall and DH called me to come quick...I run out thinking what the heck has he done now. I come into the living room and there is a piece of newspaper in the middle of the room, I looked at DH questionably and he started laughing, told me "don't look at me, Thunder dragged that out of the kitchen and piddled on it!!" LOL