Monday, February 16, 2009
It's Called Coprophagy. And it's delicious!
Thank you Mr. Deer, and all the rest of your kind. I sincerely appreciate the delectable treats you leave in such abundance. It's like I have hundreds of Easter bunnies leaving me candy eggs every day.
I will assume that my nightly patrols and fearsome barks are scaring the shit out of you.