Conversation between Brewster, Hubster & me yesterday morning:
H:Brewster was that a good poo you did outside this morning?
M: OMG you watched him take a poo?
H: No. I just saw the part where he kicks. (imitates the dog kicking grass behind him to cover up his odoriferous essence)
M: Well you know, it is a treasure. He doesn’t want to make it easy for anybody to find all that great treasure.
H: (shakes his head and plays footsie with Brewster)
I know right then we were both thinking, “geez, our back yard is a gold mine.”