Relief
August 27, 2010Yesterday evening I was in the backyard playing with Tilda and as I ran across the lawn I slipped and landed flat on my bum. My first thought was, “Oh no ~ I slipped on POO!” but it turned out to just be wet grass.
And THAT’S how I spell relief: N-O D-O-G P-O-O
Too funny!
Ah, the poops.
It will become second nature, that little bag in your hand.
xoxo
Stoop annnnnd…..scoop!
Ha! It’ll happen….it will….that’s the price we pay for our little lovey furr babies!
haha, brilliant!