however they do specialise in elevated turd drops on plants.
I hired a huge hanger for a job once and foxes could get in at night. It seems like they would assess the scene each and calculate where the the most upsetting place to shit would be. The first order of the day each morning was discovering what they’d shat on and trying to figure out what kind of balancing act was required to do so.
I’d left my hammer hanging by the claw off the edge of a workbench – somehow they managed to shit on the handle.