It’s a good thing she is cute. Puppy poop on my carpet does not make this mama happy. We literally had a race down the hallway the other night while I tried to scoop her up to take her out. She knew I was mad and that squatty bundle of hair raced under and over things so I couldn’t get her. One day she will get this whole “parents go outside and freeze while I wander around…oh and go the bathroom OUTSIDE.” Just another reason I don’t have nice things. One day.