Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Good Morning!
So when I pulled up at Emerson's day care and crossed behind my car to get her out of her car seat, I noticed something on my trunk.
It was a dead baby squirrel, or cat, or something. It was grey, hairless and about the size of a small rat. I imagine it died sometime during the severe thunderstorm we had last night, and I feel sorry for it. I stopped and stared at it, overcome by a feeling of horror. I didn't want any of the children to see it, so I grabbed the closest thing I could see - a whirligig bird on a stake in a potted plant - and tried to knock it off.
It was stuck.
How on earth do you remove the corpse of a nearly fetal animal without touching it?
I'm pretty grossed out right now.
I think you need a good balm. Or maybe a salve. Some ointment, perhaps.
ReplyDelete"How on earth do you remove the corpse of a nearly fetal animal without touching it?"
ReplyDeleteTaken out of context, that is quite possibly one of the most disgusting things I've ever read.