I found a mystery turd, and it belonged not to me.
I rolled on this lone piece-of-crap, an intruder in my yard.
How could this be? High walls and locked gaits, don’t you see?
It could not possibly be from a cat. This turd was fresh, not dry or flat.
I rolled over it again, on to my back,
Recognizing, enjoying the familiar scent from another time not long ago.
Of course! An opossum was the culprit! The mystery turd is solved.
~Buddy
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