Needless to say, there will be no more Tadoodling at our house. Tadoodles do not flush well. In fact, I don’t even know how this one made its way into the depths of our toilet, because it would seem that its size would be a deterrent to any flushing mechanism available to the general public. But lucky us, $175 later, the offending object was removed. And a valuable lesson was learned: Jordan’s potty time must always be supervised…well, at least for the foreseeable future.
Please accept my most sincere apologies for accusing you of clogging our plumbing. As it turns out, the culprit was one of these little guys: