Wombats poop cubes.
Not vaguely square-ish lumps. Actual cube-shaped poop.
This means that somewhere in Australia, a furry little bulldozer is wandering around casually manufacturing biological building blocks—and we’re all expected to continue our day as though this information changes nothing.
You now know this too, which means my work here is complete.
Welcome to Randomness—the section dedicated to facts that barge into my brain, refuse to leave and must therefore become everyone else’s problem.
