I was scooping refried beans into a tortilla for lunch when I heard Rachael calling out in distress.
“Mom! I just stepped in dog poop! It’s on my toes!”
My burrito began to look a lot less appetizing.
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I was scooping refried beans into a tortilla for lunch when I heard Rachael calling out in distress.
“Mom! I just stepped in dog poop! It’s on my toes!”
My burrito began to look a lot less appetizing.
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Well why ever did that bother you!? Gross!
hmmm…we are having those for dinner…beans are simmering on the stove…THANKS!!! LOL
I am not sure what to say. Is that pooch happy to be home?
Mother Hen,
If the amount of poop on our floor is any indication, I’d have to say yes.
:p
LOL!!!!!! I dont even know what else to say.
Darn it! I hate it when that happens!
Oooooh noooo!