we had a busy easter with lots of visitors, which temporarily removed my mind, it seems. i would take sam for walks and forget a "scoopy doo" bag. i was in danger of embarassing myself, my dog and dog owners everywhere by becoming one of those people, the ones who don't clean up after their dogs.halfway through one of these walks i realised my predicament, and started praying to the big dog in the sky that sam wouldn't need to poo on this walk. especially since i knew he had a slightly upset tummy from adventurous treats given by guests.
sam did, of course, need to poo. but a miracle happened. he did it straight over a sewer grate. there were four little plops... and our honour was saved.
2 comments:
We now have the bags that attach to the lead with a little holder to avoid embarassment!
As you say there is nothing worse than not being able to pick it up in public places - you feel soooo antisocial!
Nice to visit your blog.
love
Martha & Bailey xx
See, Maria checks two things before we leave the house - her keys and that she has a ridiculous number of poop bags. She should remember to check the biscuits more often!
Wimsey
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