The dog is sick. Doggie gastro-cominouttabothends-itis. I was up all night, cleaning up puddles of mucousy barf and foul smelling runny poop. The poor guy doesn't mean to make a mess, but when it happens, it happens. He actually made it outside about a quarter of the time too (I had to hose off the front walk this morning).
He's unhappy because he's not getting his normal eats. I'm tired as hell and running another laundry load of soiled towels, dishrags and rugs. We'll shampoo the carpets this afternoon.
Just thought I'd share that with y'all.
Saturday, January 31, 2009
Cinderella Never Had It So Good
Posted by Ted at 11:08 AM
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3 comments:
awwww...poor trix...
Gah! I didn't know animals got that stuff! That's worse than a kid getting it! Dogs get all over...
I suspect this foul thought and vision of how you spent your night will be with me all day. blech...
I'm really sorry to hear your dog is sick. Poor pup. How're the rabbits handling it?
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