Woke up this morning (almost late for church btw, thankfully stay next door so wasn't late =p) to the sound of Bingo diligently scratching at my door.
So i (after much hesitation cos it was such a nice, cool and damp morning - perfect for sleeping in) got up and opened the door, expecting him to come in as usual and possibly jump on my bed, leaving gross stains in the process, or at least slump in some corner, but instead he gave me a joyful look and immediately scurried downstairs and headed towards the door, then looked very expectantly at it.
I wised up to what he was hinting at and opened the door for him, and he immediately rushed for the nearest bush to empty his full tank...
[Come to think of it, am very thankful he didn't decide to jump on my bed, or he might have left quite the urological mess there...]
Congrats to Bingo for successfully demonstrating to me that his sanitary skills are better than a significant minority of human beings whose legacies left behind in (and out of) public toilets that i've visited leave much to be desired (and much else to hold one's nose at too)...
*arf*
Oh and btw here's the link to MEET Mongolia Team's blog, do support in whatever way the Lord leads to ya =)
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