This is my new bathroom-
or at least Nash thinks it is
In four of the last 30 days I have walked down these stairs to go get Hailey from her crib and have been greeted by Nash's poop. The good thing about it is that I can smell it long before I start on my way down the stairs.
I think he is trying to tell me something (save your comments to yourself for this one). He must want an outdoor dog house.
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