For days after the huge snow storm a few weeks ago I kept coming out to a patch of freshly yellow snow along my sidewalk. I suspected a wandering pet but on day three it occurred to me that no pet pees in exactly the same place, on my sidewalk, three days in a row. So instead of looking for footprints in the snow I looked up.
Sigh. Apples. Yucky, rotting apples still stuck on the tree. Just when you think you get them all, they make their presence known by peeing in the snow. It's like a nasty postcard from last autumn.
At least they didn't poop on my porch.
(Had enough?)
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