Gag order*
It was a fun morning in the cottage. First, our resident canine decided she needed to smell purdy. So she preceded to roll in some foreign fecal matter(wild things roam through the yard at night). This action made clean-up (at 7:30am) a wonderful gagfest for one of the household.
Next, we have had unwelcome 'visitors' in the attic. So, the traps were laid out. Well, a little background - it has been very hot here and anything our 'little snappers' catch would get, well, ripe...real fast. It made it necessary to check for game before the heat of the day made it gamy. I proceed upstairs and find an 'occupant' and in bringing it down the sight of said occupant set off the next round of drychucks.
It was a wonderful, homey moment in rural Connecticut.
*or Fecal Festivities
Next, we have had unwelcome 'visitors' in the attic. So, the traps were laid out. Well, a little background - it has been very hot here and anything our 'little snappers' catch would get, well, ripe...real fast. It made it necessary to check for game before the heat of the day made it gamy. I proceed upstairs and find an 'occupant' and in bringing it down the sight of said occupant set off the next round of drychucks.
It was a wonderful, homey moment in rural Connecticut.
*or Fecal Festivities