So, I get home from work and this stupid ass puppy of mines has taken a shit and pissed on his brand new bed, his toys, and his blanket in his cage. And not just a little either, big, grown man quantities of it! At this point, I'm pissed off!
What makes it worst is that this little bum is trying to play and get picked up the entire time i'm trying to take the disgusting things off of him so he rubs poo and pee ridden paws all over me! Mind you, I just got in from work. I'm in my dress clothes. Perfectly good suit ruined.
I'm gagging from the smell, trying to hold him down and at the same time drag his items out of the cage and this bum is acting a fool.
I finally get everything taken care of like almost an hour later. I'm gross and he's half clean. I had just taken him to be groomed this weekend! That was a waste of $50. He goes from smelling like butterflies to poo in 0.5 seconds.
Then, I didn't want to hit him because he's so small, but he kept jumping on me. So, I pushed him down, and his stupid self fell.
Then I felt really bad because he fell and looked soo sad. So I picked him up and started to apologize and cry.
Here I am, in the bathroom of my apartment, surrounded in poo and pee, a suit ruined, cage, bed, and toys ruined, shoes ruined, grooming ruined, but crying with my puppy.
I'm a punk.
What makes it worst is that this little bum is trying to play and get picked up the entire time i'm trying to take the disgusting things off of him so he rubs poo and pee ridden paws all over me! Mind you, I just got in from work. I'm in my dress clothes. Perfectly good suit ruined.
I'm gagging from the smell, trying to hold him down and at the same time drag his items out of the cage and this bum is acting a fool.
I finally get everything taken care of like almost an hour later. I'm gross and he's half clean. I had just taken him to be groomed this weekend! That was a waste of $50. He goes from smelling like butterflies to poo in 0.5 seconds.
Then, I didn't want to hit him because he's so small, but he kept jumping on me. So, I pushed him down, and his stupid self fell.
Then I felt really bad because he fell and looked soo sad. So I picked him up and started to apologize and cry.
Here I am, in the bathroom of my apartment, surrounded in poo and pee, a suit ruined, cage, bed, and toys ruined, shoes ruined, grooming ruined, but crying with my puppy.
I'm a punk.

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