Gemotions

The constant scent of dog urine in her yard made her stomach churn. The owner, a young man who always looked sheepish, never seemed to care. It was always the same story: "I'm so sorry! I'll keep him in next time!"

This time she would be more proactive. She walked to the hardware store and bought a special kind of fertilizer that would give the grass a nice smell.

Later that evening, the dog, happily playing in the freshly fertilized grass, began to have seizures. She called the emergency vet, expressing sympathy. Her heart was light as she watched the dog's owner rush inside the emergency room.