While I was walking Rusty along the canal this morning, he suddenly crouched near the bushes and two tiny poop popped out from his bottom and bounced onto the ground.
I had ran out of bags to pick up his shit since he had already pooped twice along the way. Using a twig, I swept the crap which rolled into the bushes like little marbles, and we continued our walk.
That was when I saw a chubby man is his 30s (maybe 40s) taking photos of the site that Rusty pooped using his phone camera. Then he turned and took a photo of me walking Rusty.
I bent down, picked up two dried leaves on the floor and walked up to him. "I'm going to pick up my dog's shit and throw into the bushes OK?!"
He was taken aback and murmured "Ok" in a soft squeak.
Gee, he thought he could get his few seconds of fame by uploading photos of me as an inconsiderate dog owner on the internet? Stop following me! I'm not Paris Hilton ok.
I should have snatched his phone and toss it into the big canal!