Really? Really? I am gone for one hour to go workout and you take a dump on the floor? Little Morgie……..
I will spare you all the actual picture of the pile of dingleberries the little guy left on the floor.
Two hours earlier, Fred and I were JUST laughing about this picture on Facebook this afternoon when I got home and how much he looks like Morgan. Didn’t know that this pic was going to come to life- and in such a short time.
And it wasn’t like he was home alone for 8 hours today and had no accidents- but I’m gone for one stinking hour and my house become the shit palace. And…it didn’t help that he just loves on me like nothing happened…. PLUS…Fred was upstairs playing his bass guitar when this poopfest occurred- was Morgan mad because he couldn’t sing backup with him?
Just the night before he got up in the middle of the night and barfed up pieces of a squeaky ball I got at PetSmart last week for him. The shopvac has become a staple in the house for cleaning up the carpet.
Thank God Tomorrow’s Friday.
This sounds too familiar! Glad he didn't get the dingleberries on him :)
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