... walking home tonight, without an umbrella, and who left the windows open all along the side of the long thin house?
BUGGERATION.
Edited to add: Oh my it got worse. On congratulating myself on getting home before it rained, and Mr Brown on bringing in the nice new green towels in off the line, I placed my bare tootsie on the disemboweled corpse of a poor little skink. Left there for me, on the kitchen floor.
You have NO IDEA how horrible that is until you've actually done it, trust me.
Monday, September 22
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ok, i am happy to leave that experience to you! Thanks for taking it on!
Ewwww, shudder! I've stepped on a dead gekko once, so I know what you mean. Sympathies!
Ilva, glad to be of assistance.
Oh Zoomie, gak, poor little thing.
ewwwww! i totally sympathise. i know i've already said it, but when i trod on the cold dead floppy small wet mouse that max the doggie kilt, i thought i was going to faint. unnnngh. truly horrible!
My kitties are indoor kitties, so far only stepped in vomit (a lot) fresh as well as crusty, and the occasional bit of poo.
CAW - I think you win with the mouse!
E - oh vomit, don't get me started on the vomit (as for poo, well, let's just not go there).
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