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Cat had to lay himself really flat on this pile of moose poop in the yard. Any encouragement from me to leave the poop and he soldier-crawled himself further onto the pile. Rolling turds around with his chin, like he was sorting them.
I think he only did this because he knew I didn’t really want him to. He is stubborn and heavy and he knows that if he is super flat he is difficult to pick up, and that I’m not going to dig my hands through poop to pick him up.
So I started laughing and taking his picture (he can always tell when I’m taking his picture and usually hates it.) and we hung out in the poop a while. Great day for him.
This is my 20 lb. boy cat with many names: Blix is his legal name (Named for a mouthy goblin in the movie Legend) but we call him Kitty Boom, Mr. Boom, Boomba, Big Bada Boom, Buddy-Boy, Handsome Guy, Boomba-Doom-King-Of-The-Room, CHAMP (his name at the pound when we got him, and I say it in an AWFUL voice so my husband said I wasn’t allowed to keep the name😹) and Mister Shitto which he really earned yesterday.
My husband requested a pooping dog. He doesn't ask for much, but he does like to present me with a unique challenge when he does request something. After a little research into physical positions of pooping dogs, I began crocheting and this is what I came up with.
A design created for Ammo Magazine's 'The Poop Deck Project' - A set of nautical playing cards boasting 54 characters designed by as many international illustrators.
I create the imagery for the box, the cards can be bought here: www.poopdeckproject.co.uk/
This is not a usual sequence for a crested goshawk. This guy enjoy a creamy poo first then enjoy its shrew. That satisfies its inlet and outlet in one seamless process.
Poop, it is what it is. A farmer spreads liquid manure just outside of Leipsic, Ohio while Norfolk Southern train 234 heads east on the NS Fostoria District
Mom and Pop curve-billed thrasher are cleaning house in the saguaro where they have their nest with 3 babies. One is holding a "poop sac" which they will carry away from the nest (and drop somewhere else.) This is the last of the thrasher series in Hotel Saguaro.
(see previous posts for info on saguaros)
I made this several months ago for a vignette, but the vignette part hasn't made a lot of progress. Plus I couldn't resist the urge of uploading this.
I'm quite proud of how nasty this looks :)
Hmm, I guess if you don't have a baggie on you to pick up your dog's poop, this is better than nothing!
Usually, if I see something I want to photograph, I just start snapping away. Sometimes this gets me into odd positions (or what apparently seem odd to others, from the looks I've been given, and the questions I've been asked...). Normally, this doesn't bother me, and I'll squat, or stare into the sky, or bend over things to get my shot. It's happened a number of times on my way home from the bus stop, so I know the people on my street have seen me, and probably think I'm an oddball. (One time I was squatting down, using my camera to film a bee that was walking around and around in circles on the sidewalk, and an old woman in a housecoat and curlers came out onto her porch and asked me if had Iost something. I explained that I was filming a bee. She just looked at me and took another drag on her cigarette.) So, when I came across this little scene on Friday, I couldn't help but feel a little self-conscious. For a second I wondered if someone had planted it there to see what I would do! But I couldn't not photograph this, so I looked around, didn't see anyone and quickly snapped a few.
I hope I'm not grossing anyone out!
okay, was wundering does anyone know wat it says on each of the POOPS ?? :p
tanks for sending me your POOPS ecpica ! xD
Shot inside a abandoned steel mill. Shut down in 2012 this place is a stunning site to get the camera out in. It has it all, heights, decay, pipes, stairs
My husband designed this game and I helped with putting it together, to play with our grandsons . Let the summer games begin.
More human faeces based merriment courtesy of the new Matchbox Poop King which I rather went a bit crazy for when they showed up at One Below recently. In concept it shouldn't really work as a childs diecast toy but in reality its actually a rather thoughtfully designed generic. Well designed and a little bit of play value thrown in courtesy of its removable plastic toilet cabins. Mint and boxed.
I love that this poster has recently been posted in my neighborhood (that's sarcasm folks). The poster is entitled "Our Neighborhood: What We Do Matters." (Also included are stick figures breaking bottles and littering.) Hmmm, I don't think that the people who are doing the pooping actually live in my neighborhood. I don't know what I would do if I was heading out on my way to work or something and my nextdoor neighbor was pooping on the sidewalk. Heh.