this afternoon, i went walking with my sister and the dogs. yes, my toe is still blue-grey and painful to move, but she couldn't handle two dogs all by her lonesome. so being the good sister, i took daisy's blue leash and walked up the street with her. it was an uneventful walk, except for the few painful times daisy would run me. then we saw a big dog and started to pulling the dogs when we realized that the poor thing had it's front leg in a cast. its run was like that of a raven, a rocking from side to side, except less smooth and more comical. i laughed. then i remembered i didn't look any better running up the street. and we saw trey on his dirtbike. while we were talking to him, i looked over and saw daisy dumping in the yard of a new house for sale. i tugged to leash, i'm guessing to move her out to the street, but i didn't expect to get that far. instead, there was left a kind of trail across the driveway. a trail of poo. instead of letting her leave a big pile in their grass, i decided to be helpful and spread the turds around a little. i hope the owners didn't see me scurrying away...