Last night, I was really really exhausted. I've been getting up and going to the gym at 6:30 in the morning (I am NOT a morning person, so this is big) and as a result crashed on the couch when I got home from work. When I woke up, I was feeling really guilty about not taking the dogs on a walk. (I have a dog, and I'm dog sitting). So, I got my butt off the couch and took them on their merry way to the park.
We got there, I unhooked their leashes and settled into my usual spot on the steps to watch them play. I had a thing of water next to me for them, and lots of dogs were coming over to drink from it. At one point in time, I was particularly surrounded by 3 or 4 dogs, and I felt something weird. I turned around, and there, behind me, was a strangers dog, leg lifted and PEEING ON MY BACK. And by back, I mean pretty much my neck.
You've got to be kidding me. Ugh. So far everyone's number one question when I've told this story was "What did the owner do?". Well of course, I didn't know who the owner was, and whoever it was obviously didn't notice, or avoided claiming the dog to apologize. So, I called my dogs back over, put them on their leashes and headed home to change out of my now pee soaked work clothes.
Sigh.
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