It was a cold, dark morning yesterday when Sam took Annie for a walk, Annie being our lab mix. Annie did her business. Sam went to pick it up. Hole in the bag. Most frustrating thing ever. Of course the poop fell out. Sam looked all over for the poop. He used the flashlight. He found no poop. He apologized to the neighbors - like they heard it anyway! And went home. End of story.
Not quite. When Sam got home last night, he found the poop. On the top of his boot. Easy to pick off. Yuck!
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