Lately, with Parker being sick I've been dealing with puke, poop, snot and everything else. I think today might have topped all that.
This morning I cleaned the 2 litter boxes. I put the dirty litter in a garbage bag and left it on the porch. I was dying to wash my hands and I knew I would pick it up later. Somehow I knew it might come back to haunt me.
Flash forward to 4:00pm: Parker is whiney so I send him in the back yard to play. A few minutes later Molly and her friend go out too. A little later Molly comes in laughing hysterically and calling, "Mom Mom!" She walks in the living room and says, "Parker used the garbage bag of kitty litter for a bag on his ride in Jeep and it tore open and spilled all over him! Gross!!!!
He must have thought it was ok since a few weeks ago he used a black garbage bag full of empty cans to put on the back of his Jeep. He said he was a garbage man.
I ran out there and got him. I brought him in the house, changed him, wiped him down and washed his hands. He'll still need a bath tonight. Gross! Then I had to get all the litter off his toy jeep and wash it. Why!!!!!!!!!
Now that I think about it, it was pretty funny. What a nutty kid.