I pick up the dog's feces using these little brown bags the apt complex provides. I put them in a bucket, under a bin so no water gets in it, and on trash day out it goes. Sometimes I am lazy and will give the bag a toss close to the bin, until the other dogs go and then I put them all away. So we have these new guys mowing the yard. I look out the kitchen window and see one of the men has picked up the brown bag and is "feeling" around trying to figure out what is in it as if it was a mystery bag at the dime store. I couldn't help but laugh and I was about to open the window and tell him he might not want to do that when the other guy told him what it was, and he dropped it but fast. Now I can't look at that bin without thinking about it. Poor guy, at least he had a clean yard to mow.