June 28, 2005
Blech. I just had to start my morning off cleaning up dog poop. And you know? It’s never just a pick-up-and-go job. Nope. The only time the dogs poop inside is if their tummy is upset. And upset tummy poop is NEVER an easy clean up job. It usually requires 150 paper towels and more carpet treatment (because they NEVER get sick on linoleum, that would also be too easy) spray than I have. No matter how much I have. I always need more. Blech.
If you’re trying to eat? Sorry.
I took this picture up at Monte Sano state park this weekend. Don’t you wish you were Felecia (It’s probably actually Felicia)? Of course, no one is as BUETIFUL as Felecia, but we can dream, can’t we?
That’s a nice picture, Zoot. I like that.
I like that Zoot (the pic, not the dog poop). Something very simple and nice about it, even if it is graffiti. Oh, that reminds me of a story. Must go blog it.
14 years ago I got one of those big green clean machines because my dogs are like yours. They never poop in the house unless they are sick. In all those years, I have patted myself on the back a million times for this purchase. Best investment I ever made!
As for the spelling, all I can say is, I’m glad that my computer has spell check, because I am hopeless! Not quite as hopeless as Felicia’s admirer, but close!
Spot Shot - I SWEAR by it. It has cleaned up many a runny poo from the cats, red wine TWICE (just love drunken friends, eh?)and even RED latex paint.