For the second time in a week, I stepped in dog crap at the new dog park. My fault for being in a dog park at night.
The park is made entirely of gravel, so it's supper easy to clean up poop. And yet some of my neighbors are still lazy (or do it on purpose because they find my stepping in it hilarious).
Either way, I'm glad my new apartment has outdoor space. I'm especially glad that space comes with a hose.