Sunday, April 3, 2011

Poop and Scoop

Tonight while Helmsley and I were out for our nightly walk he had to do his business and it reminded me of a story. One of our walks Helmsley had just done his poop business. He poops, I scoop. We were walking along and I had his present in a pick-n-save bag dangling the bag from the hand. This cute little  boy comes up to us and asks me "Is that his do do". I said yes. He is kind of freaked out and says you picked it up with your hands? I told him no, with the plastic bag. I said it is the law if he poops, I have to scoop. He just stood there with this freaky look on his face. I think I scared the kid for life. No poop and scoop for him.

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