GOOD cop BAD cop

When I got home today I was super excited to see my little pup, but the first thing I saw when I walked in….TURD! Turd on the floor in the front living room, turd by the entrance to the dining room and of course turd under the dining room table. Apparently when Matt left for work he left him with his brother. Which is fine except Marlin had been running around the house all day doing whatever he pleased (not my way of trying to train a dog) BUT what are you gonna do. I feel bad for leaving him in the crate when we leave for work or go out but then again it’s probably better that we do so he doesn’t poop and pee in the house and think its o.k! Oy Vey what am I gonna do with this little monster??