Friday, February 20, 2015

Poopy Paws

As I ran around the clean bathroom early in the morning blissfully unaware, my human noticed the trail of poopy paw prints I was leaving. Once I was caught, she washed my offending paw and put me back in bed, where I had unfortunately already been. 

Will you read me Poopy Claws?

The bed had to be stripped, which explains where my duvet cover went! I suffer so. 

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