So, beginning the Thanksgiving week--with a poo. Actually, that's how I begin most weeks. This was a big fat loaf of a poo. Poo loaf. Thick and meaty. Looks like you can see bits of food in the poo. And that's always fun. You can really tell part of my diet from my poo. What exactly that diet is of hard to say. Anybody care to hazard a guess?
eNjoy.
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