Speakin of shit and cleaning up messes...I was so proud of my dog this weekend. She had the shits bad on saturday. I dunno what she ate, but it was runny af.
It was late saturday. I have no idea what time it was. I was in bed dead asleep and all of a sudden she lays down right on top of me. That's very unusual for her. She's normally very good about leaving me alone until I'm getting out of bed. I tried getting her to lay down a couple times, but she kept going back and forth between the door and my bed. It didn't take long for me to be like ok something's wrong, lets go outside.
She did a big nasty poopy.
I'll take being woken up to let the dog out over being woken up to clean shit off the floors any day. Good job doggo.