Sunday, September 6, 2026

3 September: Thursday whallaginchlik.

Mini-beach poo. Little brown blooger. Not huge. Not exciting. But a dense little poo pile. The little poo that could. Could what? Be born! Alas, it wasn't long before I flushed it and ended its dreams. So we'll never know what it could have done. 

eNjoy.

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