Toby and I took a stroll through Milton park today.
One of the fields is getting re-seeded, and so there is a large pile of dirt next to the field in question. Judging by the smell, it was apparently made up primarily of steer manure.
As we got closer, and then as I walked past this pile, Toby lagged behind me and seemed to trip as he walked over the pile. I turned to see how he could have possibly tripped, and saw this:
My dog was rolling around in a pile of cow poop, like a cat with catnip. Now I know his kryptonite.
And this lovely little cluster was photographed at the Lake Wilderness Arboretum.