Own It

I walk my dog Bella almost every day. I adore her, and she is in fact “man’s best friend.” As we were walking this morning, I came across a poop bag on the side of the road. Immediately I recalled the moment two days earlier where I had picked up her poop in that very bag, and set it alongside the path to pick up later as we rounded the corner and came home. I had forgotten to grab it, and now it sat there, muddy and dirty after a day of rain.