
And I think to myself "I bet it was one of those scofflaw Staffies. I walked another four blocks thinking of the sad state of Scotland (or at least that neighborhood, which wasn't really so bad) and came upon THE GUILTY PARTY HIMSELF:

Right outside the post office, which was my own destination, is the dog I think might possibly have done that deed.
Maybe not. But it's my story, and I have pictures to prove it.
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