Dog update #2
So Britten left me not two but three yarf-spots in the downstairs room to deal with. Two were just foamy; the third was...more substantial. I think it was partly-digested kibble, although she does have a tendancy to eat poo in the back yard.
Even though I had the Green Machine and didn't have to get too hands on, nothing says love like cleaning up vomit at oh-dark-hundred.
Which one of you lot-though I will say she is from the hot chicks section of my friends list-can be thus concluded to be the most loving is left as an exercise to the reader. :)