I stepped in some dog doo doo last night. I did my best to clean the bottom of my shoe before I entered my house. I even cleaned it further when I got inside.
I got all the physical signs of the doo doo off my shoe but I obviously didn't get all the smell as Thompson tried his best to smell my shoe as hard I tried to keep it away from him.
Later on in the day he did what he sometimes does- he chased his tail. He likes to lay in the cat tree with the widest spot on top and spin around in circles trying to catch his tail. I guess the smell of the dog doo doo inspired his best canine impression.