I ate a steak and upped my dose of insulin to compensate.
Then last night, on the way out the door to put the beastie in the kennel so I could pick up the ball and chain from work, we had an encounter of the odiferous sort. Dog sees new "kitty" and just HAS to check it out. She gets squirted and I take the back splash.
Wife didn't find it amusing in the least -- she gagged and retched the whole way home.
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Then last night, on the way out the door to put the beastie in the kennel so I could pick up the ball and chain from work, we had an encounter of the odiferous sort. Dog sees new "kitty" and just HAS to check it out. She gets squirted and I take the back splash.
Wife didn't find it amusing in the least -- she gagged and retched the whole way home.
Next time eat two; one is not enough. :D