Ok...so I go through my normal Sunday morning routine. I get up, let Brandi out....she poops and pottys. I'm like cool, we are off to a go start.
I feed both Brandi and Zoey (the cat), so good so far. Then I go upstairs to clean my bedroom and bathroom. That's when the crap hit the fan. While I was cleaning my bathroom, I go to my bedroom because I forgot something. And wouldn't you know it....Brandi has decided to take a dump on my bedroom carpet.....than she proceeds to do the butt walk to clean her butt. So now I have a trail of dog crap in my bedroom. I'm like oh great, now I have to clean her crap
and the carpet.
But it get's better, I put her in her ex-pen until I am sure she's got it out of her system (loose stools..the worst to clean up) and of course she did so now not only do I have to clean my bedroom carpet, my bathroom and Brandi, now I have to clean Brandi's ex-pen because she has stepped in crap and just smear it all over her expen and her bedding, so now I have to throw her bedding in the wash.
Oh gets even better, my cat decides she wants in on the action. She figured she can top Brandi....she throws up a hairball on two different floors. So now I have to clean my bathroom, bedroom, the expen, the carpet, wash Brandi's bedding and clean the freaking cat litter
!
Plus it's raining outside to add to my already crappy mood. And I thought I could just get up this morning, fix breakfest, read the paper and veg out on the couch watching netflix all day!