Some one in the area (I haven't a clue who) seems to think he ( or she) does not have to scoop. It is a BIG dog, based on the evidence.
The latest: the poop was on the sidewalk, which is covered in leaves. So hey, it's covered, right? No reason for me to pick it up.
Tasha, my dear sweet mill girl, loves to ROLL. By the time I discovered WHAT she was rolling in, it was too late. My white dog was extremely dirty and . . . aromatic doesn't even BEGIN to cover it.
If I EVER find out who it is, there is gonna be a big dump in their yard! I got 4 afer all, I can collect a LOT!
There, now I feel better. Of course, giving Tasha a bath and blow dry helped me feel better, as well.
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