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There's SO MUCH Poop!

Ok, we're on DAY 6 of fostering SEVEN puppies and I'm really feeling it.

The garbage can is packed with gross puppy training pads and I've been cleaning up poop and pee for the last week and ... sheesh ... it's been a whole lotta work.

Alice and I have dry, cracking hands from the amount of times we wash them. And there's a smell I can't describe coming from the playpen area.

And it's not just me, the girls are a lot less jazzed about the pups than the were over the weekend. And the pups have pretty much had it with their small, enclosed space. They want OUT.

We've picked our preferred pup (more soon) and we're just waiting out the clock until the rest of them have their adoption interviews on Saturday. They are ready to be out in the world.

And I'm reading "Puppies for Dummies" and trying to start out on the right foot with our newest family member.

Still don't think it's the craziest thing I've ever volunteered for. (We just got back from living in FRANCE, for Pete's Sake!) But we're certainly feeling the pooped. HA!

Here's some PUPPY CUTENESS! Because despite all the poo, there's also a lot of snuggles, kisses and hugs.

Post Bath Snuggle Pile

Alice and Eddie

Me and Bruce Post Bath

Bruce and the Girls


Leah With Lilly


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