So I took Stewie out for a romp in the yard this morning. It is unseasonably warm today. My little man was not interested in anything green that happens to still be in the yard. He goes straight to any little pile of poo and tries to gobble it down. I pick him up, move him to a new spot devoid of poo, and off he goes to find another pile. Eventually, I brought him in and let him run around my room for a bit. Now he is in search of bunny poo. I don't worry about the bunny poo as much since I know Herbert gets a good vegitarian diet, but my goodness Stewie is a poop eating machine!