Undignified

I have just spent the last 20 minutes digging through our 5″ tall grass, searching for piles of dog shit.  How undignified is this?  I mean really, no matter than I listened to Beyonce, Limp Biskit, Will Smith and Kid Rock on my shuffle while I was getting the job done, there just is really no way to make this job any more appealling.  We have 2 dogs, one of which poops EVERY time she goes outside, and it just STINKS – literally.  YUCK!  Luckily, 1) I didn’t step in any of it that I didn’t see and 2) me scooping poop means that Hubby is mowing the lawn – on a school night.  Yippee!!!!