I had a really good night's sleep on Monday night. So, as is usually the case, I was more than usually groggy and bewildered when I staggered out of bed on Tuesday morning and shuffled off to the loo.
And then I trod on something.
Something soft, yet crunchy.
It was a dead mouse.
And I had trodden on it.
With.
Bare.
Feet.
Sometimes I hate having cats..........
4 comments:
Oh, but your cats love you! That's why they were sharing their catch with with you. lol
Yuk! Ooooo yuk yuk yuk. But I guess sage is right and they meant well! But really, you poor thing x
Ew! Ew! Ew!! I get goosebumpy just thinking about it. I have serious rodent issues, I swear.
Ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh. Gross. How kind of them to share it with you...
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