As you saw yesterday, the snow is all but gone again.
But remember when Alfred pooped in the swing area when we went out in the snow? I felt bad about that at the time, but I couldn’t really do anything about it at the time. But when we went outside on Saturday, I went back to look for it…and I found it. And this time, I could do something about it. I scooped it up with a stick and put it under the bushes. They’re mostly sticks, so no one is going in there.
You should feel bad, Freddy!