Most of the city here was without power for a while last night, and I
had to walk my dog in near total darkness through a creepy blacked-out
apartment community in driving rain and vicious wind that threatened to
break off high, heavy overhead branches. When my dog made a poo-poo in
some ivy near the pool, I did not try to blindly root around in there
and find it to pick it up and throw it out. I just left the poo-poo
there, in the ivy.

Fortunately, the rain probably washed it all away by now.

Breathe me.