I was on my mission in Veracruz, Mexico in the city of Coatzacoalcos and we went to go teach a new member discussion to a family. As we went to their house we passed by a nasty pack of mangy street dogs just out front.

We taught the family in their backyard patio which had a pathway from the front on the side of the house. In the back was a tree with a pig tied to it and we had a circle of chairs right next to it.

As my companion was teaching the pig hunched up and pooped a huge turd right next to us. Almost immediately I then heard the pitter patter of a little hairless street dog running from the street to the back patio and it started chomping down on that pig poop like it was the best meal it ever had. About made me throw up and I grew up with lots of gross things on a cattle ranch. Still makes me gag to this day.