Among other gross things, such as; pulling long strands of grass out of your dogs but when they can’t eliminate it all themselves, dido for long hair strands if they chew socks, or lick things around the house. Picking up poop. Searching for ticks. Pulling ticks. Brushing out burs, fox tails, and other such sticky foliage that clings to their fur. Cleaning up puke. Cleaning up urine. Washing pus filled boils, Bd cleaning dirty teeth. It’s all so much fun. Being present for rancid dog farts/burps is a speciality my last dog excelled at. He could clear a room. Talk about a green cloud! Ugh.
Happy Holiday Monday! I’m outside still doing more and more laborious, (read tedious) chores for the extended family. I’m essentially free labour at this point. My back aches, and my thighs feel as though they have bricks on them, and I’m dehydrated quite a bit. I drink a lot of water at home, which I’m just not able to do out here working manual labour tasks.
School starts up again tomorrow so perhaps I can rest then. Which reminds me I need to sort out my Ticketmaster account before the show on Saturday. Hopefully that’s not an all day ordeal.
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