Not pine cones

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My apartment on the northside of chicago had a series of pine trees next to the fence bordering our yards. For about three years, I always considered them to be very nice with a large collection of what appeared to be fallen pine cones littering the ground. It turned out, however, that the nearly 300 small cylindrical objects were YEARS worth of dog turds that our neighbor had launched over the fence. Thank you sir, for your neighborly spirit!

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