Went down to let the ducks out, got nauseous. I come home, my niece is here for me to watch. Then my grandfather comes in. "Could you clean up some dog shit for me?" My sisters dog had an accident and I say of course (he has a really weak stomach. Threw up all over myself, twice. By the time I get cleaned up, my niece has a huge diaper blow out, up her back and everything... Still feel nauseous. This is great.