Pee on a tree

I pee outside alot these days. In city life it was a rare camping-expedition communion with nature, but here it's just every day.

And not in the hunched up, hide behind a tree and hope no one happens by way, but in a relaxed, natural, free way, like Clyde the orangutan from Every Which Way But Loose.

Will the wonders of country life never cease?

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