when I yell....eww....He drops the remains of a critter inside the door....looking sheepish.
I have the chore of trying to scoop up the dead body with a pitch fork and carry it without dropping it....as I maneuver my chair around....since I want the body out of my house ASAP (hubs was at work).
then I have to clean up the area where the body had been since I do not want any evidence left. maybe I watch too many crime shows.
I did not mean for my
such little events that make up my daily life.