OK, so there are things I take for granted when Blake is here. Taking care of dead animals is one of them. I heard a commotion in the backyard and opened the sliding doors just in time to see Bodie with a tail in his mouth and Rocky with the body of a squirrel in his mouth. This was a fresh kill and they wanted to play with it. I called my dad and asked what I should do, to which he said throw it over the fence. I informed him that this was not Monahans and over the fence was my neighbors yard. So, I grabbed the pooper scooper and scooped it up and put it in a trash bag. Trash day was three days away so I put it in the lawn equipment shed, which turned out to be a bad idea because three days later the shed was pretty rancid when I went to dispose of the poor little guy. I will end there and not expose you to the details of what happened next. :)
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