On cold and/or rainy days it never fails. As soon as Sunny does her business she wants back inside right away. Her favorite tactic is to wait until I'm distracted trying to open up a bag to pick up Rosy's poop, and then go as far as her leash lets her so by the time I try to pick up the poop I am just out of reach because of Sunny's stubborn, large body pulling in the opposite direction. Of course this is all while trying to balance an umbrella between my jaw and shoulder, and the umbrella inevitably gets flipped inside out by the wind. Rosy always lingers by my side, getting tangled in the slack leash. I like to call this the perfect storm.
None of this happened today though because it was so cold and dreary this morning, the girls were on a poo strike.
Anyways, many days at work I feel like Sunny and I just want to go home right away!