Given how deep the snow was over the past month or so, my dog, with his stubby legs and massive stomach, didn’t travel far to go to the bathroom.
When the snow melted, I saw exactly how far he didn’t go.
I just got back from scooping up more than 100 piles of poop. I counted about 50 more.
Luckily it’s supposed to snow again tonight; mother nature can cover up my dog’s dirty business.
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