D.I. and Doggie Doodie

On Friday, my act of service was to drop off a box of Tupperware and a bag of stoneware dishes to Deseret Industries (D.I.).  Last weekend, I redid my pantry with mason jars and similar containers, which meant I no longer had a need for the Tupperware my mother bought me during grad school.  Instead of selling it, I dropped it off along with my old dishes.  

D.I. is like Goodwill or Salvation Army.  They sell used items, and they also do job training.  It's a great organization, and I know that someone is going to be super excited to find Tupperware there!

My next act of service began last night and continued into today.  Nathan and I are somewhat obsessive about cleaning up after Sasha outside.  Early on, our boys were not being very responsible about picking up after her, which resulted in a notice from the HOA.  Ever since, we have been extremely conscientious.  In the process, we have noticed "gifts" from other dogs in the neighborhood that are not being picked up (which are being left in Sasha's usual spots).  We make sure to take care of those every time we see them lest one of the neighbors think it us.  

Well, last night and today as I walked Sasha a little further than her usual spots, I noticed other piles and as my act of service, I picked them up and threw them away.  With the snow on the ground in many places it was often difficult to see but have no fear, Sasha helped me out.  I was tempted to leave one snow-covered pile (it was probably the sixth pile I have picked up), but I resisted temptation and took care of it.   

This was by far the grossest act of service I think I will ever do, but I don't doubt I'll do it again.  Ick.