Well, if it makes you feel better, when I got home after my "beautiful day," I found that the dogs had busted out of the crate in my room (thunder scared pups). The door was closed, but they had free reign of the room. The pooped a couple of times, ran through it, and then wrestled on the bed. This is why it was labeled "a beautiful day at the pond" and not just "a beautiful day."
Hang in there.
