3 of us are sat in the canteen this morning...(language toned down a bit for the sake of good taste )
Colleague says...
'Cold this morning wasn't it'
Me...
'It was...I knew it because when I picked up the dog muck at 5am this morning, it felt REALLY warm
'
'Arghhh FFS
' one said as they both laughed
I continued..
'Yeah, if i'd had cold hands I could have held the bag for a bit longer, lovely and warm it was'
Much guffawing between us...
I continued..
'Anyway, there's nothing worse than picking up cold dog poo'
'WTF would you be doing that for ?'
'The dogs usually off the lead....if he's pooing some way ahead, I memorise the spot and when I get there, pick it up. Trouble is, occasionally you pick it up and instantly realise it's stone cold.....so you've just picked up someone else's dog poo
'
More guffawing
'Waddaya do then ?, chuck it back down ?'
'Nooo, I carry a load of bags and search for MY dogs poo
'
More laughter followed...
Colleague says...
'FFS, I thought you were joking but you're not are you'
'No, deadly serious, that's happened to me a good few times'
'Second colleague...
'How the hell did we end up sitting here, talking about dog poo ?