Well, I was expecting for lots of witty stuff to come pouring out of my brain, but as you can read (lots of witty stuff - could I be more ineloquent? Is ineloquent even a word?), I'm not off to such a great start.
How 'bout I start with the beginning? I woke up to the McHusband asking for help cleaning up the mess that Tucker made. See, poor Tucker's having some GI issues and had it coming out both ends. Yeah, it wasn't pretty, and it sure didn't smell any better. I went home at lunch to check on him and guess what? Same old story except the McHusband wasn't home to help so I was all by my lonesome in my clean-up efforts.
Maybe I need to remind myself how cute and not-gross Tucker usually is.
How 'bout I start with the beginning? I woke up to the McHusband asking for help cleaning up the mess that Tucker made. See, poor Tucker's having some GI issues and had it coming out both ends. Yeah, it wasn't pretty, and it sure didn't smell any better. I went home at lunch to check on him and guess what? Same old story except the McHusband wasn't home to help so I was all by my lonesome in my clean-up efforts.
Maybe I need to remind myself how cute and not-gross Tucker usually is.
Yep, that's better. And he smells much better here, too.
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