I know we've talked E36 M3 before

I'm in the bobcat camp, though a coyote isn't out of the question.

A trail cam will likely clear it up for you, but if you don't want to wait, get a pint of 'shine and sit out there. If you hear something moving around, it's either a coyote or a meth head. If you don't hear anything, but there is fresh poo, it's a bobcat. If you make it all night and don't have any new clues, lay of the 'shine and try again. Or don't. I'm not going to judge you.

Rabbit?

In reply to Stampie :

That looks like deer, not rabbit 

In reply to Indy - Guy :

Deer are cool. 

Yep, deer. If a rabbit had E36 M3 that much it would still be laying there. 

I've had pet rabbits and their turds look smaller and drier than those as well, they're like 6mm cubes.

Toyman! said:

Yep, deer. If a rabbit had E36 M3 that much it would still be laying there. 

I thought it was a lot but I've taken some surprisingly large dumps on occasion.

Not E36 M3 but I found a deer trail. 

Heres a good nature poop from the trails nearby. It kinda looks like bear diarrhea and a raccoon stepped in it. 

I found a deer.  This was last fall.

We have mule deer wandering through our back yard all the time leaving big piles of poop that look like black beans.  These guys don't have a lot of fear of humans.

In reply to TJL (Forum Supporter) :

That's a raccoon that found some Popeyes or Bojangles bones in the trash. Likely Bojangles with Bo-berry biscuit crumbs based upon how fluid their movement was.

Since we're now posting E36 M3 pictures, here is some wild Samsquatch scat I came across.

i get up at 4:45AM a couple days a week to meet a running group at 5:30.  most days, i'm able to push a complete morning dump before the run, but there have been days where i had to sacrifice a sock to the gods of the roadside deuce.

is that what we're talking about here?

In reply to AngryCorvair (Forum Supporter) :

One of my best friends had to sacrifice his underwear for the same purpose.

He was on a first date having a picnic and snuck away to take care of business.  He pitched his underwear into a brook to get rid of the evidence but just as he was in the middle of a first kiss, his underwear came floating by. 

In reply to Captdownshift (Forum Supporter) :

For hot bo-berries, its worth the possible roadside diarrhea, with or without the raccoon.