Oh poo!

In the two years I've been walking Mojo I don't think I've ever had to pick up his poop. We always walked around the field in our old neighborhood where he'd do his business where no one else ever walked...or along the Galloping Goose trail where I could just kick it in the bushes. :)

But here we are at this pet friendly hotel, with a beatiful chocolate lab of their own, where I figure it's only right to pick up after my dog. So for three days I've picked up poo. Blech.

Now the snow has melted right down to bare grass and I realize that it's a minefield of huge doggie poo EVERYWHERE. They don't pick up after the lab AT ALL.

It's in the rules for having a pet here to pick up after it, so I will keep doing so. But I have to say that my dog's one poop a day wouldn't even matter next to the hundreds of piles I have to dodge around to walk him out there.

What's sad is that it's a beautiful little lakefront area of grass with picnic tables. I hope they clean it up come Spring!!