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Originally Posted by REDVAN
I use a very long shovel in our yard.
When on a walk, I hold my breath and bear it. My wife refuses and it's always my job.
Literally the worst part of owning a dog (any animal, really) is cleaning their waste. My dog's love, affection, and loyalty is worth it to me.
That said, I love my human family members more and I would NOT pick up their #####.
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It’s kind of toughened me up. I was kind of sick of myself thinking “eww icky” all the time. Now that I pick up #### everyday, I feel like I can handle anything our incoming child can throw at me, I find the garbage less gross, the sink nasties less gross, etc.
Sure, it’s gross. But it’s really not a big deal, I appreciate that I’ve learned that lesson.