There's a house down the street from me that has dog doo-doo in front of it so much that we've nicknamed it the dog doo-doo house. It's almost guaranteed that there'll be a fresh poop in the front yard when we walk by. At some point the people that live there might take notice of me, but until that point I continue to mine their front yard for poop.
You can see there's some centered in the picture as well as some up by the brush. Photo taken November 30, 2012 |
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