| mintit ( @ 2004-08-23 19:48:00 |
| Current mood: | giddy |
Haldo
So, Ratchet goes and poops on the kitchen floor and I have to clean it up because if I don't then we have to get rid of Muffin. No way man. So I do. It's warm and mushy and creamy and smelled SOOOOOOOOOOOOO bad. Grooooooossssss. I was basically dying. Then the house smelt like it for a while. My mom thinks you're supposed to rub their faces in the feces. Ha. No, I can't remember why you shouldn't but you shouldn't so there. So much for this story. Have a happy life.