I once had to take care of some business while I was out bushwalking.
The turtle was way too keen to poke his head out of his shell and I had only two choices.
Drop that dook right there on the track like I'm setting a live mine just waiting to be trod on or go off-road and bury it like any decent human/animal/anything would.
I chose the latter.
Dogs are jerks, man haha.
What's worse, digging up cats business or trodding on dog droppings?
(barehanded/barefooted )
(runny-and-squishy-between-the-toes)
The turtle was way too keen to poke his head out of his shell and I had only two choices.
Drop that dook right there on the track like I'm setting a live mine just waiting to be trod on or go off-road and bury it like any decent human/animal/anything would.
I chose the latter.
Dogs are jerks, man haha.
What's worse, digging up cats business or trodding on dog droppings?
(barehanded/barefooted )
(runny-and-squishy-between-the-toes)