Ok, this was somewhat funny the first year or so but now I’m over it. What is the fascination in hanging out with me while I pee? Closing the door doesn’t work because then the panic of scratching paws and little pounding fists begin. It’s miserable and I feel like the Jersey Housewife, Melissa Gorga’s song “On Display” …and repeat…”On Display”. (I have no idea where that comparison came from, it’s late and I’m loopy)
Can I just pee in peace people!?
I promise they won’t miss nothing they haven’t already seen before!
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