sarah's Arty Dreams

Wanna hear something funny?

This morning I peeked in the puppies room to check on them and they both came tumbling out of the door. I didn't inspect what they were doing while leaving, just observed them running around in the hallway a bit.

On the hallway floor was a fresh, hot pile of puppy crap. It wasn't the normal hard crap that I have been seeing, but a soft fluffy pile...I grabbed some toilet paper and started to pick it up *carefully*. ONLY my thumb has a mind of its own and mushed into the poop!!

That is about the worse case scenario for me, because I hate the fact that the poo could be under my finger nail. After flushing the crap I washed my hands with the hottest, soapiest water that I could stand and paid special attention to that thumb. Then I washed again.

And then again.

It's only puppy poop after all...three times should be good.