Yup, that is Karl's new nickname. He has so many, it is hard to keep track. There is K-rex, Karl the wonderdog, Show-Dog (that is when he got his last haircut and looked like he was in a poodle dog show), and now Poo-Dog.
Karl decided that it would be fun to roll and roll and roll and roll...you get the idea, in some fresh racoon poop. We were over and some friends for dinner and were all blaming the stench on the 1 year old, thinking it was her dirty diaper (sorry Kiera). No, it was Karl. He literally was COVERED. We didn't know what to do, so we put him in my car.
At the end of the night, I had sacrificed my fleece jacket that was in the back seat to wrap up the Poo-Dog and hold him while we drove with all of the windows down - in the poo scent filled car.
Karl, oh sorry...Poo-Dog, got TWO baths and still had some leftover stench. So, for now, we are just living with our stAAAAnky dog.
And that is our story...
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
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IN YOUR CAR???????????
NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
just one more thing to add to "darcie will NEVER have a dog/puppy" list.
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