Half-Assed Homemaker

Thanks to a broken water main, the sidewalk and gutters are coated with a silty mud. I woke up to answer the door, and began to gawk at the the shiny pavement and the overturned garbage and recycling bins. The green waste piles were a bit tossled as well. As I picked up the waste bins, Sesame walked through the mud, sniffing, shaking dirt off his paws ignoring my direction to stay away. He had fun though.