Aug 29 2008
Poop Was Everywhere
We all slept so well together, so it was no wonder that dad woke up late and that started the hectic day. Mom was rushing around to help dad and I was crying because everyone seemed to forget about me, the do was barking to go out and the cat was hungry and meowing for food. Then it happen. The dog pooped on the floor and the cat jumped up and started eating dad’s tuna off his sandwich while he was cleaning up the dog poop. The horrible sound that cat made when dad found it eating his tuna was so loud. The dog didn’t fair much better. He was sent outside and left at the door begging to come in.
Me, I pooped my diaper and it came out the top of the diaper. Boy, did I stink. Dad was running around looking for more dog poop, but it was me. I was laughing and crying at the same time. Dad couldn’t find it. Mom told dad to just go and she would take care of everything. Dad came and picked me up and what happen next, made mom laugh. When dad picked me up, my tee shirt came up and my poop went all over him.
Dad should have just stayed home, but he changed his shirt and went to work. Mom cleaned me up and gave me a bath. I am used to them now since I seem to poop out of my diaper all the time. Maybe they should buy me some different diapers. This is getting to be a bit embarrassing.
I had my bath, got fed and then mom let the dog in the house. Then mom needed a nap, so I let her take a little one while I laid on her. She was tired from the morning events. I think it was funny, but the clean up was lengthy.
The rest of the day, we just laid around the house. It was a nice day outside, but I think mom was tired. She kept saying that she needed to clean the house, but she never got that done either. Maybe tomorrow will be a better day to clean the house.
