Wednesday, November 14, 2007

A Morning in the Glamourus Life of a Dog Rescuer


I'm going to describe my morning to you


I woke up....walked out of the bedroom - on the way to the living room to let the dogs out.......someone had pooped on the rug in between the media room and the living room.......
... stepped over it - let the dogs out....went to the bathroom to get some kleenexes to pick it up......someone had peed a ton on the rug in the bathroom.. Sigh
... went and picked up the poop - put it in the toilet....picked up the rug and put it in the laundry....cleaned up the wet wood floor under the rug
... putting on makeup....Zeva came and got me - she needed to go back out....went in the living room - someone had thrown up orange puke - all over the living room......
... Sigh

... Cleaned that up ....scrubbed the carpet....

... finished getting ready.....picked up my bag ....heading to the garage.......there was a LAKE of pee near the bar
... Big Sigh
.. put my bag down - cleaned that up


... Drove to work. So far no one has pooped, peed or thrown up in my office - but the day isn't over......

1 comment:

Joyce said...

I've had similar days but usually not all at once! Recently my foster got into a bucket of rawhide candy-cane-shaped chews - gobbled all 25 and well, let's just say they were the gift that kept on giving because I found them in several places in the kitchen and living room when I got home, in a slightly different state than their original shape.