We had guests for dinner last night. Raquel, our friend from Peru, and Ben, came by for some pasta, homemade bread and green beans. We were clearing the table and doing dishes and I looked down at the dining room floor behind Titus's chair and there was a backpack on the floor along with a pile of chicken manure.
"Why is there chicken manure on the dining room floor?!" I asked.
Titus had the answer. "It was in Gideon's backpack and manure shouldn't be in it. So I dumped it out." Ah I see.
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