Walking at 6 AM is certainly taking willpower…I’m used to hitting the snooze button a half-dozen times or so before actually starting my day. But it’s been four days and I’ve stuck with it so far. (Yeah, I know, that’s not much of a track record yet…) This morning, I decided to leave Molly home. Let’s just say that picking up poo at 6 AM is intolerable. Of course, the guilt thing kicked in when I saw all of the other responsible pet owners walking their dogs this morning while I meandered along, leash-free. Guilt, guilt, guilt. I guess I’ll just have to buy more baggies and deal with it, or feel guilty every morning. At this point, I’m not sure which is worse. Ah, the joys of living with a dog. ;)
Poopy poopy……..craka 4 life