The dog came in with poop (of some sort) in her beard Sunday morning (hubby was out hunting)…once we figured out what the horrid smell was in the house I started to gag while taking the dog to the bathroom to clean her up. Miss E gagged too, but her gagging escalated and she actually threw up (a large amount). Little B was sitting right next to her and decided to play in it. Put the dog in the kennel and cleaned up the kids. Went back to cleaning up the dog only to have her shake poop all over when I got her wet in the tub.
Thanks for sharing Libbe!