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Uh...
Wow...
What is that?
Ouch!
Yuk! It's a doggy poo. Disgusting!
How disgusting!
What? A doggy poo? Am I disgusting?
Ha Ha Ha...
Ha Ha Ha...
Did you just laugh at me mister?
Yes, indeed. I couldn't help it though
You know where you came from
What else did you think you were?
O.K. I am a poo. So what?
You are not just any poo
You are a doggy poo
The worst kind of them all, I may say
Then what are you?
You are ugly, and mean
Hum
Hey! Doggy Poo!
I am really sorry
I guess I shouldn't have said what I said
I didn't mean to hurt your feelings
I apologize, I mean it. Come on
Yeah, right!
I was just teasing you
What am I to say anything to you anyway?
Like you said I am ugly and...mean
I am very unlucky, too
I don't know if you care, but I come from...
* * * a farm not far away from here
where I used to grow beautiful white potato flowers all summer
It was the best time of my life
It was a God-given work, which I loved to do
And I worked very hard
So many potatoes were growing around me
I couldn't be happier
It was yesterday...
* * * when the farmer came and started to dig into the ground
He scooped me out of the ground and put me into the oxcart
He said he was going to use me for building a house
I had myself some great times growing potatoes
But let me tell you little friend
Being a part of a house sounded just as exciting!
A house keeps people warm and happy
So I was with other soil waiting and thinking how lucky we were
My heart was pounding with excitement
Until... that is, I was hauled to this very spot on an oxcart and...
And what? What happened then?
I fell off from the cart by accident
Oh, no! That is awful!
Yes, it happened that way. It's over now
Soon there's going to be another cart coming this way
and it's going to run me over crushing me into a million particles of dust...
Then, what?
What's going to happen to you?
Nothing. That's the end
It's adios, I am finished
The end?
You mean it's all over? Just like that?
You know... It's awful thinking about dying
Especially for someone who did so many bad things
and there is no way to pay back
You mean you did some bad things before?
Yes, I did some horrible things
And it doesn't matter how much I regret it
It was just last summer
The sun was sizzling right above us
We didn't have rain for a long time and everything dried out so fast
I was so thirsty, but these little peppers
were constantly sucking up every single drop of the water out of my body
I hated the peppers for taking all my water
I even wished that they would die
Then one day they really died
The poor little peppers were so helplessly dependent upon me
But I let them die just like that
No, that's not true It couldn't be your fault
It was too hot and there was no rain
No one could have helped them
It was all my fault
And I am being punished for it now
If I could ever go back to the farm
I would do my best to take care of the grains
But there is no hope for me
I will be dead soon crushed by one of those oxcarts
Ugh!
Good bye, Poo. It's over now
I am going to die. Be good now
I am only a doggy poo What am I good for?
God has not created you for no reason
He must have a good plan for you
Ugh!
Oh! Isn't this from my land?
I must have dropped it on the way
I shall return this back to my farm
This is the best kind
Giddy-up!
Am I going back to the farm?
Is this for real?
Hooray!
It's good that he didn't die
I am glad that he returned to where he came from
But now I am left all alone
I have got no one to talk to
He said everything has a purpose but what would I be good for?
After all, I am just a doggy poo
Ugh!
Poor baby...
Baby... Why are you crying?
Come on, baby
Who... Who are you?
I am a leaf
A leaf?
Why is a leaf rolling around on the ground instead of hanging on the tree?
Winter came
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