Years ago, we were renting a little house in a small neighborhood in the Sierra Nevada Mountains. I let my dog Otis roam one cold winter’s eve, as he loved to do. We were watching the tube when a scratch was heard at the door. I opened it up and the baby poop stench nearly knocked me over ( we were young’ childless and rookies back then). Otis ran inside, down the hall, into the bathroom and promptly climbed into the tub! True story!
Years ago, we were renting a little house in a small neighborhood in the Sierra Nevada Mountains. I let my dog Otis roam one cold winter’s eve, as he loved to do. We were watching the tube when a scratch was heard at the door. I opened it up and the baby poop stench nearly knocked me over ( we were young’ childless and rookies back then). Otis ran inside, down the hall, into the bathroom and promptly climbed into the tub! True story!