This morning, Diesel and I got up early for our walk because apparently Mother Nature decided Maryland needed to feel like we’re living on the surface of the sun. π₯΅
The air quality isn’t great, it’s hot, and a friendly reminder… if the pavement is too hot for your bare feet, it’s too hot for your dog’s paws. They don’t have little shoes (well, most of them don’t π), so be mindful when you take your pups out.
Anyway… we start our walk. Diesel does what Diesel does best: investigates EVERYTHING. He sniffs the flowers, checks out the neighborhood, probably catches up on all the latest dog gossip. He’s basically the neighborhood inspector. π΅️♂️πΆ
We pass a neighbor’s yard with a sign that says: “Be a good neighbor. Clean up after your dog.”
And I thought… yep. That’s literally common sense. If you have a dog, your dog does his business, you pick it up. End of story. Right??? This isn't rocket science people.
So we continue our adventure, get our steps in, stop by the little neighborhood cemetery to remind ourselves how grateful we are to be alive and able to walk and start heading home.
And then I see it…
A giant pile of dog poop sitting in someone’s front yard. π
Now, before anyone thinks Diesel was the culprit… nope. Not his. I had already done my dog mom duties and cleaned up after my own dog.
This was just someone who decided they were above picking up after their pet.
At first, I was going to walk right past it. But then I started ranting to Diesel (because apparently he’s my therapist now π).
“Why do people do this? If someone let their dog poop in THEIR yard and left it there, they’d be mad. But somehow it’s okay to do it to someone else?”
Make it make sense.
So guess what? I used one of the extra bags I had in my pocket and picked it up.
Not because it was my responsibility.
Not because I had to.
But because being a good neighbor matters.
The funny thing is… the sign I saw earlier wasn’t even at that house. It was just a reminder that maybe we all need sometimes:
Do the right thing, even when nobody is watching.
If you walk your dog, pick up the poop. It’s not complicated. It’s not a huge sacrifice. It’s just being considerate.
Anyway… Diesel and I survived our “shitty” walk this morning. ππΎ
Now go enjoy your day, stay cool, protect those paws, and if your dog leaves a gift behind… maybe don’t leave it as a neighborhood decoration. π
Reminder: If you want to see the world actually change for the better- DO BETTER!
















