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Welcome to DogLand. It is likely to happen again. Rupert has almost certainly lived his life in a kennel and run, the nice people (who wouldn't play with him) took away the shite every morning, before he was allowed to chase fluffy things. He'll soon get the idea, in the meantime, keep a plastic bag handy.
Last night was eventful, woke up to the world's largest steaming pile of shite in the living room then ended up sleeping on the sofa. Once I stayed in the room he seemed fine and is a lot calmer today.