Walking in Shenandoah National Park-- we come to a point where our trail crosses a horse path. Mommy, Lucy, JP, and Mary Rachel walk ahead, but Blaisie lingers behind, looking at the gravel that the horse path is made of. Daddy waits with him. After a while of picking up little rocks and tossing them Blaisie notices a large pile of horse manure a short ways away and starts walking toward it. Daddy stops him:
"Oh Blaisie, don't go near that-- it's BM."
Blaisie immediately takes several startled steps backward, then looks at Daddy with a shocked look on his face and says:
"Maychel's?"
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