J is for JUNK
The kind a dog leaves, not once but three times over at least three visits, in the company of his human, who leaves it where the canine deposited it. This pile is at 6:00, with others at 11:00 and 3:00.
The kind an adult leaves for someone else to pick up or throw away, that someone wondering if the child left with cold feet.
The kind an animal drags from somewhere else.
Happily, the insects don't seem to mind the junk nearly as much as I. A leaf inside a plastic container will do just as nicely as any other leaf.
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