I could've sworn I saw a post about goose poop recently! I just have to share with you all the glorious pile of goose poop I rolled in today! Mom & I went for a walk and her cell phone rang, she starts talking & walking, we continue on, I make like I'm gonna to do my business, much to Mom's surprise since I usually go in the ivy in the backyard, but then at the last minute I flipped and rolled and revelled in the goosey stinky green pile of doggy euphoria. Ahhh joy. I can't believe how much of my back and neck I was able to cover in goosepoop. I was quite pleased with myself as I trotted back home while my mom was making faces and gagging noises--whatever! After a bath outside (oh the ignominy of it all, the squirrels were watching) and a time out in the sunroom, well really a nap, Mom wants to know, "WHY? For the love of Dog, WHY?" I told her, it just smells good. Anyone have a better answer?
Kirby on Oct 18 at 10:35 PM