Today I left the sliding door open to let some fresh air in. Of course Camden took the opportunity to go outside, but I was watching from the window and he was having a ball. I went out for a moment to do a dog poop check, and all seemed fine, so I let him play.
As I was watching him walk up and down our sideyard, he suddenly had something in his hand. He tried to give it to Marley, and she turned her face away. I then noticed him crumbling whatever it was between his fingers. I stepped outside to see what it was, just as he proudly put it in my hands, as if to give me a special present that he was so proud he found. It was old dried up dog poop. YUCK!!! We immediately washed our hands!
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