I'd have a word with George Spicer. He's probably got a recipe for apple compote that will slide down delightfully with a nice, cold glass of Chablis.
Is there anything particular that compels you to choose dog excrement over an apple? Surely a dislike of the apple alone wouldn't drive you to seek out feaces as an alternative - are you trying to tell us about a deep seated desire to sully and dirty yourself and the only way you can express it is through the consumption of *****?
Everything about them is horrible, tase, texture, smell, skin that attacks your gums, and the heartburn.
When I eat an apple I tend to throw it away after I've eaten all the toffee off the outside. But my favourite meal must be a deep fried mars bar with oven chips.