…you make lemonade.
Got the perfect picture for this one actually- look at my two Meyer’s lemons!
Now, when life gives you explosive 90lb dog diarrhea at 6 am all over the kitchen… the best you can do is say that at least the rest of the day has to all be up from there. Be an optimist about it- yeah!
But the next morning, when you find the dog who got left outside overnight due to not wanting to repeat the explosive diarrhea in kitchen incident killed a possum and judging by how wet it is spent the entire night licking it?
I screamed. A couple of times.
Well in that instance, the only thing you make is the beginnings of a heart attack.
So that was fun. Let’s never do it again.
Well, been there , done that. Except for the dead critter thing. And my dog wasn’t quite so big….
A good sense of humor is a requirement, no? 🙂
It 100% is!
Oh, Lauren. I’m laughing, but I’m sure you felt like crying. Sorry, but on the lemonade side of things, it’s funny.
Sometimes all you can do is laugh- I know I did once the heart rate came back down!
“If we couldn’t laugh, we would all go insane.”