Walking my dog every day is fairly routine. The biggest variation is that I let her choose the direction we go. (There is one street I won't let her turn on though, because I named it Mean Dog Street. There are 2 of them!)
While walking one day, I spied some bright pink... what was that? A child's toy? A dropped piece of candy?
No. It was none of the above.
It was day-glo dog poop.
What DID that dog eat, anyway?
(Do you know?)
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