There are just some things in life I have a hard time wrapping my mind around, this is one of them. Why? Why would my sweet, beautiful, cute, smart, adorable, dog eat cat poop? Why would she? How could she, eat cat poop not once to just see what it tasted like, but many times over the years. The other night sometime early morning, she wakes me up to let her out to go pee. I stumble in the dark to the front door to let her out. I look behind me thinking she is following me, as I notice her slinking out of the other room with a cat nugget. Immediately she has that look I know, I know! I just couldn’t help myself. I look at her disapprovingly with a short quiet NO. She bows her head shamefully. I open the front door and she slinks out. As I’m trotting off back to bed, I’m wondering what is her thought process. Did she wake up and think I’m hungry, it’s been awhile since dinner. I don’t want to wait till breakfast. Hey, I know where I can get a little late night snack and up and on her way she goes. Sigh, I can’t believe my dog eats poop.