So I picked up Ike this morning after letting him go out to the bathroom. After I set him back down, I noticed a strange smell. That little dirtbag had rolled around in his poop outside and I had it all over my shirt. Gross!!!
Does this look like an innocent face to you? I think not...
(Yes, I know his eyes look creepy from the glare of the flash.)
Thanks Ike, for needing a bath and making me late for work this morning. I love you too.
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