Guess what the dogs got into?
A pad of ink.
I thought dogs were suppose to leave footprints in your heart
not all over your carpets.
Needless to say I spent most of this morning spraying and scrubbing puppy paw prints out of the carpet.
I used two things of carpet cleaner and one roll of paper towels.
And Now it looks like I have sausage fingers
because the cleaner bleached my fingers.
But through it all I was surprisingly not mad or upset.
Maybe thats the mother getting ready in me.
So that I don't kill a kid when they poop on the floor or something.
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