Relative Beginnings
While the horses are out, you roll a wheelbarrow down and shovel out any manure and piss-soaked bedding in the stall, dump it into the wheelbarrow, and top off the bedding with fresh straw, wood chips, whatever you're using.
Eternal Door: Miracle Maker Part Three
Only days ago she wouldn't have been able to tell someone the difference between topsoil, manure, and mulch. they all use to be just dirt in her mind, some notably filthier than others he had frequently pointed out.
A Night at the County Fair: Part I
Instead of the smell of grease and soda, the odor of manure perfumed the air. there were animals all about in pens, most of kinds rascal had never seen before.
American Mustelid Alpha - Episode 3, "I'm Feeling Like The King Of The Burrow" - Part 1
For someone who came in thinking he's hot shit and then showing he's lukewarm manure..." he smirks, caught in his own joke. "he's clearly overcompensating and wanting us to forget as soon as possible.
In Your Element
With no time to think, you press a button, feeling the ground beneath you lurch as a contraption manures the ground you're standing on. a flash of blue light blares around you, and an overwhelming sense of vertigo wracks your body.
The story of Faeone (Thunder Prequel)
Faeone didn't reply, instead lowering his head near a pile of manure and inhaling deeply. he raised his head, curling back his upper lip. "six hours, no more," he said. "they have gone through, to the human plane.
God of Hunger chapter 12-18
El dashes for the town, and as he runs, a woman with a cart full of manure drops her cart and shouts in a strange language. suddenly a dozen more men come into sight and start to chase el. "this is simply unacceptable," he mutters.
The Days and the Seasons
Present but unacknowledged, subconscious sense of duty, whether to a people, a way of life, a king or a god, awakened, stirred up conflicting emotions within, and made him glance about the familiar walls of the barn, or sniff the scent of hay and cattle and manure
Outbreak to the Sky
Mansion, the morning could find me tallying logs and products of various types of wood, occasionally jumping in at the saw, the afternoon in the stables sorting out hay, tending for the horses while accounting every little detail, even such mundane things like manure