Sometimes The Dog Poops In Your Bed, And Other Life Lessons...

Poor Landry. A few weeks ago he was all snuggled in his bed and our little black wiener dog, Dixie, peed in his bed and all over his shoulder.

Aaaack.

Then he was unceremoniously awakened in the middle of the night by a leaking roof. You guessed, it. It was dripping a steady stream of icy cold rain right in the middle of his bed.

Today, Digger, (our only dog with a lick of sense), the one who can hold her potty for days on end - took a big ole slimey nasty STANKY poop right on Landry's bed! She would never do such a thing unless she had a horrible stomach bug or something but she did. He was horrified. I was horrified. We picked the comforter up by its edges and tried to carry it outside to dump the poo without it rolling around everywhere. It smelled so bad. We were gagging the whole way.

So my poor baby had a rough start to the day. I couldn't really think of a thing to say except...."sometimes the dog poops in your bed. Its kinda like life"

and you know it really is.....

You gag a little, or a lot in this case, scrape it off, wash it all up and go on hoping tomorrow will be better.

Dang, I'm wise.