Poop in a Tree

Why my friend, would you poop in a tree?
No consideration for furred, feathered… or even baldy me
Why did you choose here to do your deed
another would have passed, or maybe just peed

Little Bandito, with fuzzy mask
why do I even bother to ask.
maybe at night, this tree is your home
but now, in the sunshine, I do Roam

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