A Bad Sign
By Ed. Filed in Health, Life |
It’s probably not a good sign for how the day is going to turn out when the first thing that happens in the morning is you step out of bed and into a pile of dog poop.
My dog is housebroken and usually very good about holding it until we can take her outside to do her business. I imagine she was very distressed at having to leave me a stinky present. But not as distressed as I was at 6:00 this morning hopping into the bathroom to wipe off the mess.