Whenever I was caught out, my dog leaving one more poop than I had a bag to pick up, I always felt guilty and was sure there WAS a trail pointing straight to my front door… so if I had an EXTRA bag and there was a ‘forgotten’ poop, I’d pick that up. Figured it helped erase the chalk line…
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12:08 am on June 9th, 2010
Whenever I was caught out, my dog leaving one more poop than I had a bag to pick up, I always felt guilty and was sure there WAS a trail pointing straight to my front door… so if I had an EXTRA bag and there was a ‘forgotten’ poop, I’d pick that up. Figured it helped erase the chalk line…