It was much better. Instead of streaking from the living room, through the kitchen and to the bathroom, we let her get nakey and run around the living room for a while. The dogs were behind the baby gate so no danger. She carried around her wet diaper (folded up, thanks) and chattered up a storm. She is so invigorated when she's naked, and happy as a clam. The only worrisome thing is that she'd stop and squat occasionally. I kept waiting for her to pee on the floor. But no, she'd get up and take off, chattering away. Until the fateful moment when she squatted down and dropped a log. Thank goodness it was a nice firm one.