My very first time on the NYC subway, I got on a car with a homeless man who slept on the bench, and had recently shit himself. I also grew up near a horse farm.
I had gangrene in my c section wound and that smell vacated the corridor beside my room on the postnatal ward. For 2 years I couldn't eat roast chicken because gram negative anoerbic bacteria smells just like well-seasoned rotten chicken.
That’s the kangaroo I made!!!!! I am so honored!!! And I am so glad you liked it! Shout out to Candice for confirming to me that I should indeed make it for you!!