Oct 01, 2004 09:12
With Daisy in her declining years (which have been going on and on and on)I keep her in the kitchen almost all the time. In inevitably, there are potty accidents. I merely clean them up because she is old and has been such a good dog. Sometimes she poops on the porch when I first let her out. Last night when I let the dogs out for the last time before bed, I saw a pile of poop right outside the screen door. Went to get tissue to clean it up and it leapt inside the kitchen, causing me to scream bloody murder. The poop had turned into a frightened little toad. Hmmm....poop turns into toad - if I'd kissed it, would it have become a handsome prince?