It looks like Cash is about to be part of the belly band brigade. Last weekend, he had 3 accidents in the house. Luckily, since we have hard floors its not a problem to clean up, but I don't like stepping in it on the kitchen floor and ending up on my rear end because the tile in the kitchen is really slippery when its wet. It seems to mostly happen on the weekends, so I think Cash is going to have to wear a belly band then. During the week, he's crated during the day and so far he's able to wait the 4 or 5 hours until I come home for lunch. I'm going to have to go upstairs and find where I stashed Miller's belly bands. He'll probably feel that it's beneath his dignity to wear a belly band so I'll have to tell him how handsome he looks ;)