We live on a farm in Iowa, Midwest views, Midwest critters. It's not uncommon at this time of year to have at least one (I delude myself to think there is only one) cold mouse make it's way inside with the intention of setting up house.
This time we apparently didn't detect our visitor quite as quickly and so when he met his demise he was extremely "healthy". Gross, yuck and ick!
I came home from school this week to the very unwelcoming smell of something dead. With the superior help of my two brave sons we emptied the cupboards and went on a rodent hunt. We found it. Ewwww!
Eli (because he was the only remaining soul to take on the task - Luke and I provided support from the other side of the house) extracted the remains and disposed of the unwelcome guest.
Reason 9547 that it's good to have brave men in the house.
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