So this should be an interesting post.  🙂  We had an offsite meeting today and there were adult beverages.  And then I thought the afternoon was just too nice to stay inside so I made M go to Lynnwood to have drinks.

Anyhoo, Julio has always had “tummy troubles” (if you have a weak stomach you might want to stop reading here).  The vet chalked this up to something early on and we put him on a good high fiber diet.  Since starting the higher fiber diet I noticed a difference in his said tummy troubles however, he still has a few.  Most noticeably these seem to happen if you pick him up incorrectly. Like grabbing his back leg the wrong way.  Every now and then I will go to pick him up, mostly in the mornings, and “poo” will come out.  Yes, it happens.  This is then followed by string of cuss words and some clean up.  Most recently when it happened he poo’ed on my robe.  Dammit!  And while I tend to get mad, I can’t help but laugh at the situation.

M also tends to think it is quite hilarious when Julio’s tummy troubles end up on me.  Well tonight, tonight I FINALLY got my revenge.  M was in the kitchen, picked him up and I hear “Did you poo on me?”  “I think he just poo’ed on me!”  HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!  Yep it was poo.  M FINALLY got poo’ed on.  I am still chuckling to myself writing this post.  🙂

M went upstairs to change shirts and I thanked Julio for his kind gesture.  It is about time M got poo’ed on.  🙂

Happy Friday.  May you NOT be poo’ed on! 🙂

~k