I pooped 💩 today

Previously

…“Well, Reginald,” he whispered, the scent of success, and something far more earthy, filling the air, “I think we’ve officially made our mark.” The legacy of the Poop Whisperer had begun, a testament to the fact that sometimes, the most profound wisdom and the greatest laughter can be found in the most unexpected, and pungent, places. Bartholomew was ready. Ready for whatever his digestive system, or life, decided to throw at him next. And he knew, with a certainty that settled deep in his gut, that he was no longer afraid. He was, finally, and hilariously, at peace.