Now that my furgirls are almost 4 and 5 years old, and thank God better housetrained, most of the poop is outside. I don't go inspecting like I did when I was the nervous mom when they were babies.
Still I remember the biggest surprises when they were little, like the Barbie shoes, the plastic eyeballs off stuff animals, and the one that most cracked me up was the glitter confetti that made sparkle poo, or the compressed paper napkin that looked like a long worm. Ohhhh, the days of training pups was full of surprises.
One of the funniest things about all this is when I admit to my friend that I belong to a forum that actually talks about dog poop. No wonder they think I'm a crazy dog lady. |