Step-Daddy locked me in the cage for being a brat, but after a while I desperately needed to use the bathroom. I didn't want to mess myself and sit in for three hours, so I called Step-Daddy and asked for permission to use the toilet. Of course he said no, so I was to mess myself right there in the tight confines of the puppy cage. It was so gross and embarrassing. Then, when Step-Daddy got home, he finally let me out of the cage and just made it worse by patting my bottom and squishing in the mess even more.