
Being a city dog we don't run into all that much in the way of recycled delicacies other than the odd pile of horse muck - which although interesting as a young puppy is now left with a simple leave it command. However, this weekend Milo was a little behind us and when I turned to check on him I saw him eating something out of a tree. It looked like it was in a forked part of the branch. Well after giving the drop command, (his eyes said "yeah right mom, and you'd spit out a truffle wouldn't you") I bravely reached in to pull it out. Ugh, it was poo of unknown origin. It looked like tan clay, very slimey and very smelly. He doesn't eat dog poo. I have to convince myself it was of kitty or foxy origin because the alternative is too disgusting to think about (just in that area were obvious droppings of youths, bottles, fire pits etc.) I think I introduced my hand to every leaf in the forest and all of the moss.
Ah the helpful advice. Can you spot when they're on the trail of another helping? If so, a good strong leave is good to use. If you can't tell when they're homing in that's of no use.
Happens all the time to you - I feel your pain.