A wife walks outside and sees her husband spraying the front yard.
Wife:  I don’t even know what you’re doing, but I know I wouldn’t approve.
Husband:  Let’s just say that no dog is ever going to crap on our lawn again.
Wife:  Oh god, what are you spraying?
Husband:  Nothing, go back inside. And tell the kids they can only play in the back yard from now on.
Wife:  What the hell are you spraying?!
Husband:  It’s just a little rat poison.
Wife:  Are you serious? Rat poison?
Husband:  A little rat poison. There’s a difference.
Wife:  A little rat poison can kill a dog.
Husband:  Hey, you crap on my yard. I crap death on your dog’s face.
Wife:  What are you even saying? You’re trying to poison dogs. Dogs! 
Husband:  I’ve been pushed too far! A man has his limits! 
Wife:  Idiot, you’re going to kill all the grass!
Husband:  No yard looks as good as vengeance feels! 
Wife:  Who are you?!
15 minutes later.
Daughter:  Mom! Dad! Come look! There’s a bunch of squirrels sleeping in the font yard.
Wife:  Do you want to apologize to me before or after cleaning up squirrel corpses?
Husband:  Fuck.

A wife walks outside and sees her husband spraying the front yard.

Wife:  I don’t even know what you’re doing, but I know I wouldn’t approve.

Husband:  Let’s just say that no dog is ever going to crap on our lawn again.

Wife:  Oh god, what are you spraying?

Husband:  Nothing, go back inside. And tell the kids they can only play in the back yard from now on.

Wife:  What the hell are you spraying?!

Husband:  It’s just a little rat poison.

Wife:  Are you serious? Rat poison?

Husband:  A little rat poison. There’s a difference.

Wife:  A little rat poison can kill a dog.

Husband:  Hey, you crap on my yard. I crap death on your dog’s face.

Wife:  What are you even saying? You’re trying to poison dogs. Dogs! 

Husband:  I’ve been pushed too far! A man has his limits! 

Wife:  Idiot, you’re going to kill all the grass!

Husband:  No yard looks as good as vengeance feels! 

Wife:  Who are you?!

15 minutes later.

Daughter:  Mom! Dad! Come look! There’s a bunch of squirrels sleeping in the font yard.

Wife:  Do you want to apologize to me before or after cleaning up squirrel corpses?

Husband:  Fuck.

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