For those who think that Slogging is something you do when entering a store or mall from a paved parking lot: You are wrong. Slogging is what I do every day that it rains.
Fur covered bunny poop.
Blurry, but take my word for it, chicken feces floating in rain water.
Would it shock you to find out that I can tell you which horse this came out of by the size, location and exact texture? It shocks me…and makes me kind of sad.
Are those raisins? No. Sorry. It’s goat turds.
Yes, more than one litter box and the 2nd one is a roasting pan. There’s more than one reason we won’t be eating a turkey dinner here on Thanksgiving…
The grave of all feces, the cold compost manure pile. It’s rich. It’s wormy. It’s BIG. I’m not going to mention the human component…