There are some really sneaky dogs in the neighbourhood.

The 4 feet of snow piled up in the front yard has finally melted away and there are not one, but two piles of dog poop sitting there.

What I don't understand is how they go there. They're definately not fresh, but I would have seen them and cleaned them up had they been left before the snow came.

Which leads me to believe that a dog went out, dug a deeeeeep hole, then left his present for us and covered it back up.

Creepy.