Can't believe no one gives a poop about my research | Bainbridge Island Review
I took Islay the dog to Pritchard Park last week. The dog and I and Wendy were headed to Cannon Beach for a few days, and I thought a short walk would be a good idea before the four-hour drive. It turned out to be a great idea. Not only did Islay get a good run in, she also got in a good poop, actually three of them. I was happy for Islay’s timely extravagance just as any father is proud when his infant fills a diaper at exactly the time you want them to.