A place to babble endlessly about the mundane ongoings of my life the center of which are... hockey, dogs, and cake.
Friday, August 22, 2008
Yep. Vix didn't seem to get sprayed, moreso that she tore the stinky part out of the dead critter, so I just put her to bed in the basement and gave her some water figuring I'd deal w/ more today. And boy... have I, already! I guess she ATE the nasty stinky part, because she yacked it up in the basement. I have NEVER almost vomited from cleaning up after one of the girls before but this churned my stomach, triggered a near wretch, and had me return to the pile three times to get everything cleaned up. My stomach is still turning and that was a half an hour ago. If you have enemies forget the bag of dog poop. May I recommend dog vomit comprised of skunk guts? There's a free bag in my garbage!
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eww.
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