Tuesday, March 27, 2007

Naughty Naughty

Dogs are showing less inclination to go outside the wetter it gets. Of course that means they go INSIDE. Thank God for my Dr. Leonards reacher, a spray bottle of enzymes and paper towels. Yes, its true. I can scoop poop via remote control while sitting in a wheelchair.

I'm not so pleased with whowever chewed up the snake tongs, although mouse scented wood IS probably alluring to the doggy set. I had to hand feed this time, not my favorite thing to do. My bad for leaving it where they could rearrange the furniture, climb up and get it.

But we did have a nice lie up in the bed listening to the rain last night. Both Cody and Greta are consumate snugglers. What poop? What tongs?

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