The GF and I took the schnauzers to the vets for some minor something or other. After we were done she talked a bit with the vet techs and I took the little demons out to sniff and autograph the tree. One of them decided to leave a more meaningful marker and being the reasonably responsible terrier hostage that I am it was promptly bagged. (As an aside, you know you're a dog person when every article of clothing you own that has pockets also has a few baggies tucked in said pockets) The better half came out, little dogs were loaded in the back seat of her car and as I was trying to unhook leashes I set the poo bag on the floor board. We get home,she releases the pups who go bounding across the yard and we all go in for dinner.
Next morning she leaves for work. She noted later that the car smelled faintly of poo but just assumed it was lingering scent from the dogs so she parked and goes in to work. She parked her black car, with black leather interior, in the July sun, for eight hours.
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Are the neighborhood kids leaving flaming dog poop on your porch again?
wv: bothrovi - what you answer the door wearing when the damn kids ring and run.
ummmmm, yeaaaaah...
This oughta be good. Gotta be a story there.
Get em' back, you've got two "dogs" of your own.
Going in a different direction.......
The GF and I took the schnauzers to the vets for some minor something or other. After we were done she talked a bit with the vet techs and I took the little demons out to sniff and autograph the tree. One of them decided to leave a more meaningful marker and being the reasonably responsible terrier hostage that I am it was promptly bagged. (As an aside, you know you're a dog person when every article of clothing you own that has pockets also has a few baggies tucked in said pockets) The better half came out, little dogs were loaded in the back seat of her car and as I was trying to unhook leashes I set the poo bag on the floor board. We get home,she releases the pups who go bounding across the yard and we all go in for dinner.
Next morning she leaves for work. She noted later that the car smelled faintly of poo but just assumed it was lingering scent from the dogs so she parked and goes in to work. She parked her black car, with black leather interior, in the July sun, for eight hours.
My cell rang a little after five.
She drove my car home.
I drove hers.
BGM
Find the suckers who did it and throw it at them. Or maybe not... But still, what the hell?
Ouch... :-)
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