We awoke again (also happened yesterday) to a foul odor, although one that is familiar. One of our dogs (to remain unnamed), went into the master bathroom during the night and dropped a hot, steaming pile of poop. Upon awakening, this immediately sends myself and my spouse into a homicidal rage (not sure what you call the desire to kill a dog). It was spouses turn to clean it up :) Yes, life is sweet.
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