And this morning, he pooped on the rug.
In all fairness, he was asking to go out, but I was getting ready for work and wasn't paying attention. After he pooped, I did the forehead bop and said, "So that's what all that whining was about."
Um, now if you will excuse me, I think I need to go chase the little bugger out of my bed.
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