An hour or two later, there was one tiny mistake on the carpet. No worries, we gave it another try, introducing a small amount of water, set the egg timer for 30 minutes and after the alarm sounded, roused the poor little guy from sleep to go for a long, long, long walk. This proved the perfect Strategy. I'm happy to report that Bob now knows where the doggy bathroom is and it is not on the floor 10 inches to the right of my husband's favorite spot on the sofa. =/
No photos, I'm afraid, as husband and dog are both asleep in front of the television in a dark room... and well, Bob's shiny black coat serves as total camouflage in the dark.
....Unless, of course, you choose to believe one of two alternate theories:
a) Bob attended Hogwarts

b) Bob is an INCREDIBLY talented scientist wayyyy ahead of the pack
you decide ===============>
Happy to have a dog in the house,
Aunt Melissa
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