Ahhhh...... dog vomit

<-------------This is the culprit...But I can't be mad at that face for too long. The only day in weeks that I had a killer chance of sleeping in. I was soooo sound asleep at 9:00 AM Sunday morning, until I was awakened by the unmistakeable ......gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle.......BLAH!!! Yes, Palmer puked, but not until he was out in the hallway. I get him outside and he's ok now....DAMN DOG! We pick the only dog out of a litter of 13 puppies with an irritable digestive system. So I get back inside and the wife is downstairs. I had to pee really bad by now. She doesn't..... because she walked OVER the puke in the hallway outside of the bedroom to get to the potty. So I truck it back upstairs to clean the mess up, back downstairs to throw it away, and back up to piss. Not a great start to a Sunday morning where a grueling day of yard work awaits. I know my place in life now. Bush-root diggerupper and puke cleanerupper.
There I vented, I feel better now.