It was a real snowy blustery day. Our dog Annie poopyed in the house. I told her to go out outside that she had to pay. I went and opened the back door and said go outside. She turned looked back at me like she was full of pride. A little while later she was standing up on my back door. Piles of snow from on her head all the way to the floor. I asked her no more poopy in the house? She replied what do you want to be a tiny mouse