It's a good thing I'm not squeamish, nor do I get embarrassed. I just took Winston for a walk downtown when he proceeded to poop. All is well until I notice that it's a long strand poo covered green tennis ball fluff. Oh boy. Not so bad.. until it won't detach from him little butt and I have to pull it out. So here I am.. middle of downtown, pulling green poopy stuff out of my dog's bottom. Lovely. Haha, hopefully he doesn't eat anymore tennis balls -- TOY, not FOOD Winna. :D
Aaaand for those who I just made ill with my story, haha, some cute pics. :) Enjoy.