Wednesday, October 3, 2012

Remnants of the Recently Peed

I was in the water closet at my local Starbucks. (Well, it's true.) The toilet seat was down when I walked in, and covered with somebody else's urine. I thought as I peed.

As long as I just hit the bulls-eye and leave no NEW urine on the seat, I would feel no remorse in just washing my hands and walking out the door without wiping this filthy seat. As is often quoted when one visits a national park - leave only footprints, take only memories.

This experience reminded me of my dog Max's desire to sniff the remnants of the recently peed on our daily walks through the neighborhood.

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