Trying to beat my agoraphobia and that includes taking my mum's dog for walkies around the block. It's literally a 5 minute walk and as soon as we turn the corner the furry wanker insists on shitting in the exact same spot despite my constant distractions of "PEANUT BUTTER!" OH LOOK, KONG! in the hopes he will forget about dropping one out.
No sooner than 2 minutes later he stoops down and does another giant golden nugget as 5 cars come past and I pick it up and a nugget falls out. I don't understand why taking the dog for a bastard 5 minute walk around the block is so gross and complicated 