... but it's murder on the bowels.
Each of our critters, excepting Fred, had a little something extra for me when I got home. Most unwelcome extras. At least the dog had the decency to look ashamed.
The load of rags is in the dryer. And the smell is gone. Let's do better tomorrow, shall we kids?
-dg
1 comment:
Ewwwwww. Maybe you should wash this twice. Or, hey, they're rags. Just throw 'em out.
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