man, this blows. Lucy eats chicken skin and then gets the hershey squirts in the wee hours. ugly. somehow, i remember vaguely being awakened at 4:00 AM with grumbling, bumbling, and the faintest notion that i had heard her scratching and panting sometime before that – you know how it is when you hear noises and you are asleep – your brain does not exactly put things in the right sort order, so to speak.
now i get to clean up the fun stuff. good ol’ Dyson and his “ZORB” product which is just short of miraculous at being able to suck up the poo stains and the smell…
poor lucy. she gets some yogurt today. good girl. slack back on the chicken skin.
Update to today. I really miss cleaning up after Lu. Eleven Years plus four months we had the joy of this wonderful girl. I don’t regret a moment of taking care of her. She was us. She took care of us. It was what we paid to have her be here. RIP Lu.
