So today the plumbers came to install a new sewer line! The days of my house smelling like poop were coming to an end. Turns out that Keri had let the dog out to roam around when they were working. As they dug up the old pipe they found lots of broken pipe. Because of my dog’s infatuation with all things poop related, as I previously wrote about, she was able to sneak some good smelly treats from the sewer line. And if they way I felt as it was coming out originally was any sign of the excitement we were in for as she tried to re-digest my previously digested food, it was only a matter of time. Luckily, a friend from the neighborhood stopped by and we made are way down to the only carpeted room in our house. Just as we were settling in to a conversation, we heard the horrible noise that dogs make as they are starting to disagree with what they ate. Sure enough I look over and their are two giant piles of raw feces on the carpet that she was able to rid herself of. As I went in for a closer look the smell hit me. I immediately gagged and yelled for Keri and we escaped up the stairs. Fortunately for me, after 3 kids cleaning up poop is not a big deal for Keri. Unfortunately for her, it would take 100 kids to make me immune to the smell of poop on the floor right out of the dogs mouth. Like a saint she didn’t think twice and took care of the situation. Like a horror movie, I’m scared to go to sleep because I keep seeing it when I close my eyes!