Shit Happens

I should probably call this post "Shit Happens Part A" because when you own dogs, lots of shit happens... and this is no exception!

Yesterday, we had two sick doggies in the house. Both Willie and Frankie were loose and both had Alert Level Red Farts. And both, of course, still wanted to sleep behind my chair. Ew. In the afternoon, Frankie went with Rick to work and slept a lot there. I dunno if they both got into something or had some kind of virus (can dogs get these things?).

When Rick got home with Frankie, he seemed fine (Frankie, that is). But then he went into the living room, and promptly pooped on the floor! WHAT?! But he's housebroken!

Luckily the poop was soft-serve, not a big runny mess. Guess he just had a very bad urge to go and couldn't even wait long enough to ask to go out.

K, did I ruin your appetites?!
Oy.


Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Workers free dog trapped in sewer pipe

Crested Geckos - great pet for the disabled

Axe Me A Question