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Your sweet little furball, the most adorable little thing in your life, comes in from outside and leaps up onto your lap, and begins kissing you all over. Your cheeks. Your ears. Your eyebrow. Your lips. Your nose…And then you smell it. Poop! You wonder where is it coming from because your little bundle of joy has just come in from playing and doing her “stuff” outside somewhere on the lawn where you will either find it and pick it up or, more likely, you will locate it by stepping — squish! — right into it.