Friday, July 9, 2010
The dogs started barking at 3:00am, Mark went down to let them out and Emma had a bad case of diarrhea in far corner of the playroom. He came back upstairs to let me know so it could be cleaned up. He really does love dogs but not enough to clean up a huge pile of stinky slimy runny disgusting dog manure. She must have gotten into the garbage and eaten the old brownies we threw away. Both dogs were sure there was an intruder somewhere in our yards, both barking and milling around by the door once Mark had them outside. They are such chickens of the dark. Both Darcy and Emma act so big and brave but won't go off the driveway just in case something jumps out at them.