Now that’s malice aforethought!
And, of course, I plucked her off, scolded her with scalding hot words, made her watch me clean the poop off, and she wasn't sorry at all. She just asked for more broccoli (yes, she pooped that onto my shirt. I could see it:sick).
 
No pony for Saturday just a white chicken and some extra tail feathers.
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