Comet, the Magic Dog

We were taking Comet for a walk, on our way to the Cow ice cream store. Comet stopped to pee, and K bent down and peered underneath her. "I saw the pishy coming out," he announced. D didn't notice--or so I thought, until a few days later, when he announced out of the blue, "Comet is a magic dog, because she makes pishy and doo-doo out of the same hole!"