I hate walking into dog shit. It happened to me many times when I'd walk my old dog Moose. We'd go out into fields and play around and run and chase one another with my brother. Then it would happen.
*squish*
Most of the time it was other dogs doodie and not Moose. And once or twice I did step into his poo. I used to get angry at him for it. It wasn't his fault though he just had to drop a deuce and I happened to waltz into it.
Over time I got a sixth sense around poo and I was able to navigate through the fields of dookie like I was avoiding landmines and trip wire in Vietnam.
I like your resolution though it's probably something a lot of us should take up. Take care for now, I hope you and Tanner are doing good.
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*squish*
Most of the time it was other dogs doodie and not Moose. And once or twice I did step into his poo. I used to get angry at him for it. It wasn't his fault though he just had to drop a deuce and I happened to waltz into it.
Over time I got a sixth sense around poo and I was able to navigate through the fields of dookie like I was avoiding landmines and trip wire in Vietnam.
I like your resolution though it's probably something a lot of us should take up. Take care for now, I hope you and Tanner are doing good.
Don't let the shit hit the fan.
Todd
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