Last night I felt like crap, and went to bed early (9pm is early for me). So my hubby woke me up this morning, to tell me the puppy crapped on the living room floor. I mumbled that he must have done it late last night, after I'd gone to bed. I guess he didn't get let out again like he should have (that will teach me for going to bed early!)
So this morning I get up at 8:30, go downstairs, and it's still on the freakin floor! Hubby didn't pick it up!! I know what he'll say... I didn't have time to pick it up, I was getting the kids to the bus! Let's see... how about the time it took you to come upstairs and tell me about it??? How about that??? I think you could have scooped some poop and had it all taken care of in that time, no problem.
I am pissed.
The poop will be right there when he gets home, I can be as much of a brat as he can! Or I could put it in his pillow case...
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
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With every post I'm hoping to figure out who you are... but no, not yet. Nothing comes to me.
Sorry about the poop.. that is just shitty.
way to go. stand your ground! Hope you don't mind the smell until then...
Men are lazy. Period.
Hope he steps in it. Though that'll mean he'll treck it everywhere the house before he realizes HE is the one who stinks. And you will eventually still have to clean it.
Oh my dear, you will have to put it on his pillow for him to notice it. Garbage cans filled to the rim. Last sheet of toilet paper left on the roll and they don't move an inch...
Hold steady. Do not touch the poop.
LOVE your blog - Thanks for the Croc comment - people are crazy - blaming crocs for escalator accidents! How I wish I had a place to sometimes really tell it like it is.
Give 'em hell! I hate when men do that!!!
I would be soo tempted to leave the poop. Damn him.
Lol. Men. My fh walked past the suitcase on the steps for a week before it got carried upstairs. BY Me!! Shzzz.....
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