When it comes to Molly's bathroom schedule, you can about set a sun dial by, it is that regular. She decided to throw me off schedule yesterday afternoon.
Since the advent of the "DooDoo Paparazzi" at my apartment complex I have been really conscious of the fact that I need to take a pooper scooper and a bag with me when it is time for one of Molly's scheduled pit stops. She needed out about lunchtime yesterday and since I didn't think it was time, I did not take any of her supplies with me.
I took her down into the front corner of the apartment complex, and she started to squat down. When I realized what she was doing, I took her by the leash and dragged into the woods so she could take care of business there. The woods gave me some cover from the prying eyes of the DooDoo Paparazzi and gave me and Molly a little bit of deniability.
When I started dragging her, Molly looked at me like "What the hell? I am busy here!" I couldn't help but laugh. Luckily Molly does like her privacy and she went under a bush so we may have got away with that one, not to mention the fact, it was in the woods.
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