The boys are pissed of this week.
I can tell. The carpet by the upstairs bathroom has a brand-new-pee-spot EVERY GODDAMN NIGHT.
They’re so mad, they’re not even peeing on the tile.
Do you have any idea how much urine a 100 or 145 pound dog carries?
A. Lot. Sigh.
|I may be the pee devil, but I’m cute. And currently POSSESSED.|
And I’m not sure which one did it. All I know is they BOTH hide when I get home.
|I don’t know who you’re yelling at, but it wasn’t ME.|
UPDATED: I’d still rather deal with pee than eyeballs. That should’ve been the title of this post.