 I had to look after my aunt's dog again, for one day. and he's disgusting. He doesn't even know how to shit properly. In the end, when i was about to return him to my aunt, i was so excited that i ran as fast as my feet could carry me and gave him back to the rightful owner.To my horror, when i stepped into my car, a familiar stench hit me. i got out and raised my slipper. ARGHHHH/ #$#@$#!$&^%&^$^%%$@ In my haste, i had stepped on the dog's filthy shit! congratulations to me. 6th time( i stepped on dog shit) and counting. melissa at 10:07 AM |
