I woke up this morning to the most horrendous smell in my front hall. Doggie diarrhea. Poor Oskar had a very bad night and I slept through the entire episode. I think he ate something while on our evening walk. I have a habit of walking Oskar while reading my Kindle, consequently I don't pay as much attention as I should to his sniffing and eating.
This would have been bad enough if I was lucky enough to have one of those fenced in yards, but I live on the second floor of a very large building and my apartment has wall-to-wall carpeting throughout. Oskar is now a prisoner in my very small kitchen. I spent two hours in the prison this morning - Oskar in his basket and me sitting on that stool because he was so upset I couldn't leave him. Thank heavens for my ipad. I also cleaned my kitchen from top to bottom. The remedy, according to google, is white rice and canned pumpkin. We shall see. Fortunately it's all temporary.
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