The moment you hang halfway into an old outside privy with a handful of chick food as a bribe, making kissy noises and saying in the sweetest possible voice "Come HERE you little sh**s!" while trying not to breathe, you got to ask yourself…
I hate finding dead animals. I seem to always be the one who finds them too.
I'm so glad Xmas is over and done with for this year. It was nice and all, but I'm tired of it lol