Seem to be running into shit recently! And I do not mean shitty things or shitheads but literally shit, yes, faeces, the crap that comes out after all the muck that people or animal eats every day!
On Saturday, somewhere between the carpark and the house, I stepped on a pile of shit! And I didn’t even realise it. So I got home and after a while, could smell the odour but couldn’t find where it was coming from. And poor Toby of course got the blame. It wasn’t until M decided to keep my slippers that she saw the pile of shit underneath!
Then yesterday morning, on the way out, the Princess managed to get a whiff of ‘smelly tofu’ or so she thought! At 6.30am in the morning? And then she opened the door and was greeted by a pile of shit on her slipper! Two bratwurst looking roll of shit! What the shit!
First thought was it must be from the cat downstair but can cat poop so big time? Dogs? but so far no dogs other than Toby on the floor. Er human? Worse, what if it was the work of Ah Long? Did the previous owner owns Ah Long’s money?
Poor M – both case she got to clean up the shit (pun intended). But on the bright side, somebody said shit symbolise good fortune so must go buy 4-D! Wish me luck!