The doo-doo was brown, so I'm guessing it was a squirrel.
When I felt it land I thought it was an acorn and reached back to brush it off. That's when I felt something slimy on my hand. I looked at my brown-streaked fingers and said...
"Shit."
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Didn't Sean warn you about outside?
WHY do you just assume it's a squirrel because it was BROWN pooh that landed on your head? Were you sitting under a tree? Were you sitting in the open? What about birds?? They can have brown pooh, too, if they wish --well, I guess so, anyway.
I CALL DISCRIMINATION ON THE FIELD!
o_o;;;;
0wn3d.
I don't understand you, honey.
Heheh, I lub you, Hea Hea.. ;)
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