Sometimes you have weird quirks to your friendships

My mate works for the council, and he picks up dog bags for me at random times.

Not when I need them, long before that. Like we have a whole bunch in a thing by the front door.

Like this is full. Probably hundreds of poop bags.

On Thursday, he sent this:

I mean…thanks? I swear he does it at times for my reaction.

They’re useful though! Clearing up food waste after making a meal? Put it in a poop bag – food waste recycling bin stays clean! Wife leaves a bunch of used face wipes in her small vanity area? Put them in a poop bag!

Cheers, Chris.

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