This thing happened the other day, I had to share with the group... My oldest, the teenager she took the dogs outside and she... stepped in dog poop. No big deal right? Well except she did or didn't know she stepped in dog poop. I say she did, because she scraped it off before entering the house. You see there is a poop trail, with her shoe print in it leading right up to the door mat, then she wiped her feet off and magically there is no more poop. She says that she didn't realize that she stepped in poop. And that is fine, I guess, but there is an underlying problem here. That is it is her responsibility to pick up dog poop, so you see it is somewhat comical that she stepped in dog poop... the very thing happened to her that she was supposed to prevent.
Meanwhile she is adamant that she did not know she stepped in dog poop, and that she is not to be faulted for it. But it is a failed argument, since she stepped in the dog poop, she failed to pick up the dog poop, and the whole thing is making me giggle because I've said poop at least 10 times. Poop... yes it takes very little to entertain me.
Monday, January 11, 2010
Who's Poop is it?
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