tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4617999650651931494.post1345216104545321718..comments2023-07-07T03:26:01.973-04:00Comments on half full pink martini: Poop happens. Especially in my house.Deborah Halliday Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13515070397411868422noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4617999650651931494.post-6377556125749066052010-07-23T13:20:49.634-04:002010-07-23T13:20:49.634-04:00I have been there...in fact I'm still there. W...I have been there...in fact I'm still there. We got a puppy when I was 4 months pregnant with number 3, and the older two were 3 and 1 and still in diapers...I figured, I already spend every minute dealing with poo...what's a little more? Now our chickens are free range and I step in chicken poo (which, I'll admit, is the grossest of all poos) at least once a week...sometimes in bare feet. Sigh. Great, honest post!The Knitty Gritty Homesteadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02890656094078973552noreply@blogger.com