Ella commenced a zoomie session in the backyard this morning (she realised she'd left a toy outside last night so hadn't seen it for a whole 10 hours.The reunion was an exciting affair ). Suddenly she's standing infront of me looking sad and holding up her front right paw. Of course I'm thinking the worst so I immediately bend down to take a closer look. As soon as I do, I see and smell the culprit... In all of her excitement she'd managed to zoomie right through her morning poo! Hahaha
Oh dear, how funny (except for the part where you have to clean it..). Much better than a sore paw though so glad it wasn't that!
