So Mickey likes to root around in the mulch outside. He found something and ran to the stairs with it. I assumed it was a wood chip...
We get inside and I take a closer look at what he's been hiding in his mouth. I wanted to make sure it wasn't too muddy or had bugs crawling around outside it. I realize then that the little puppy has picked up a piece of poop in his mouth and carried it back into the house!
I told him to stay there while I got the toilet paper. Of course this is way too complex of a command for him to understand, so I ended up chasing him around the living room to get the poop. He ended up spitting it out and I swooped in and grabbed it (in the toilet paper). Maybe he had figured out what it really was?
No picture of this treasure, blech.
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