Originally posted by Tonya
Shucks...it didn't work. He came home at 3am and I said (in my sleep, of course) "Hi, honey...did you get the poop I left you?" He woke me up to find out what in the world I was talking about. He hadn't came in through the front door. Oh well, better luck next time!
Shucks, maybe you can think of something else next time. So, who did clean it up?