Don't say...vermin.
It's after dinner and getting time for bed. Reggie is whimpering in the bedroom downstairs. I go to have a look. I assume that Reggie is hassling the cat (as per usual) and tell her to cut it out....suddenly something catches my eye...something is on the bed - I don't think it is a stuffed toy......well, actually it is a 'stuffed' animal coz it's a RAT and it's lying very still gasping for breath.
Seems Diamond wanted to proudly display her catch.
Of course, in typical Leesy and D style and we scream running hyterically from the room. After collecting ourselves and having a back and forth about who should deal with it we head back in for a more mature examination.
I bravely elect for us not to do anything until it is properly dead.
Evidently, it's up to me (so unfair) to remove it. Using the turtle bucket (sorry Pthc4)...I am freaking out that it is going to spring back to life and attack me.
Rat is gone but now the person wont sleep in their room anymore.
August 17, 2008 at 6:18 PM
OMG - You have absolutley done my head in! vermin are my most hated gross things in the world...yuk yuk yuk yuk yuk. i canna cope
August 17, 2008 at 6:18 PM
and also how come you are posing with it