Tuesday, June 19, 2007
The worst part of owning a big dog is the big poop I have to clean up around the yard that stacks up each week before the trash man comes. Pet Butler cannot come to Nashville soon enough for me, and ten bucks a week sounds like a good deal as long as I do not go anywhere near doggy doo any more. So, if any of you enterprising entrepreneurs are looking into franchising, just let me know. I'll be your first customer.