05-13-2018, 04:19 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-13-2018, 04:23 PM by Drunk Monk.)
Cleaning up bodies left by the cat is one of my jobs and I feel really guilty when it happens and I’m not around because Stacy loathes the task.
There was a mouse in the house while I was in LA. It was still alive so Stacy managed to coax it out of the front door. She texted me the blow by blow.
There was a mole in the house last week when I stayed at my mom’s after Sifu’s funeral reception. Also alive. Also coaxed our the front door. Also texted.
Last night, it was a bird. Dead. Brought in just when I got in a nice hot epson salt bath. I had to get out, deal with it, then go back to the bath which turned tepid.
This cat - there’s a reason why I nicknamed her Shiva.
There was a mouse in the house while I was in LA. It was still alive so Stacy managed to coax it out of the front door. She texted me the blow by blow.
There was a mole in the house last week when I stayed at my mom’s after Sifu’s funeral reception. Also alive. Also coaxed our the front door. Also texted.
Last night, it was a bird. Dead. Brought in just when I got in a nice hot epson salt bath. I had to get out, deal with it, then go back to the bath which turned tepid.
This cat - there’s a reason why I nicknamed her Shiva.
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