Monday, May 1, 2017

🤢 Nasty 🤢

Melky had a rough Saturday.

Seems that the garbage was overflowing a bit on Saturday morning, but I had a early talk to give so I had to take off.

Melky got to the garbage before the boys did, and they would've gotten away with it too if it wasn't for the nasty odor rising from the spot above Melky as we tried to watch a movie.

We were working with spray, candles and hourly trips outside, but it wasn't going very well.

Melky's digestion was way off!

So...

Saturday night sleeping was:

Awake at 1:00, 4:00, 5:30 and finally out of bed around 07:30.

Rough!

"Why does a dog just eat as much as they possibly can?" Jake asked. "If there were three bags of garbage there she would've eaten all three."

I imagine.

Sometimes we do what we shouldn't be doing just because it seems like fun at the time. Melky wasn't real worried about why she was going to smell like later as she worked her way through everything.

Sunday was a little better.

The cloud dissipated from the middle of the living room.

Back on regular eating habits before the end of the night.

I'm thinking I won't have to say much about the garbage being emptied on a routine basis.

Everyone suffered.

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