22 February: Saturday froifingjooble.

Not a bad little poo--thick and mealy. Good texture, good, rich, orange color. Crapped again an hour and a half later, after breakfast. And this is after pooing three times the day before. The poo just never stops. Which is his, because, it's another indicator that I'm still alive. And still alive is ALWAYS good. Here's to continued pooing. The mark of life. 

eNjoy.