Orson hates the rain, and refuses to go outside. While I stood outside trying to coax him out the door, he ran upstairs and pooped. When I chased him up, I saw a little piece. By the time I grabbed something to clean it, he was licking his lips and the poop was gone. He doesn’t normally eat it, he just knew he had done something bad and was trying to hide all the evidence.
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