Carrying Poop…A Dog Tale
July 23, 2014 / Blog / Codswallop
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Having dogs and walking them is all very well,
it’s the picking up and carrying that wears a bit thin.
We’ve worked out that we will have carried home upwards of 600 bags by the end of our tour of doo-ty
Until I came up with a bright idea,
I would use a carabiner and hook it onto the retractible leash,
then I wouldn’t be handling the poop-filled baggies.
I could supervise two active dogs on my exercise treks without having to worry about dropping s**t.
This brilliance gave rise to an even better idea as the weather grew warmer and the bags began exuding a fresh smell of excrement in my general direction,
Good Boy!
Well hello there! My name is Vivienne McNeny.
I am an empty nester exploring life as a Boomer…you could say I'm happily Boomering along!
As a homeschooling Mum I have finally quit the job of role model and mentor to my four children. I do what I want to do, eat when I feel like it, enjoy life with my blue eyed cowboy and clean my house once a month or so whether it needs it or not!
In true English form I write about the emergence of my true identity now that I can no longer hide behind my children as their Mum.
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