Sunday, August 3, 2008

oh. my. dog.

I got up Saturday morning at about 8:30. I went into the bathroom and midway through my morning pee I saw something. I cannot even explain how this happened but I had to take a picture for proof (after waking Ben up to make him look at it, of course).

My dog, little baby Wadadli (who needs to stand on his back legs just to see over the edge of the bathtub) had somehow jumped into the tub, pooped, and gotten out in the middle of the night. WTF? Who poops in a tub? How did he get in there? How did he do his poop-dance???

Funny how they never mention this kind of thing on the Dog Whisperer...


Penis said...

The better question is, who doesn't pool in the shower?

Penis said...

or perhaps I meant poop? We will never know.