From Roxy: "YES YES YES YES!"
Over the course of two weeks, I think he has collected every poopsickle in the backyard and placed them on the back step which is the entrance and exit from the back door. It has grossed Roxy right out where she looks at him in disgust everytime he brings up yet another poopsickle that she has to hop over to get inside the house.
WHAT a helpful boy! A pug that poops and scoops. That's my Pippie!
Krysta, I think I told you that he had an obsession with rocks, especially black ones. And he would often bring rocks into the house and put them in his dog bed. So maybe the poopsickle collection is a variation on his rock obsession. And.....maybe he's not as smart as I thought he was.
Funny, though. You have to admit that Pippie is funny.
Shannon--PFFFT to you. The pug boys who come out of my house are living. They have joie de vive. High on life. NOT Demented. Hummph.