appomattoxco | I should've decided to have a kid. (Reply)

Last night I let TaraDog out and she wouldn't come in. I could see her flag of a tail in the bushes. So I let her play and ate supper then let her in again. The AC couldn't keep up even though I didn't use the stove so around nine I took a cool shower intending to read a book in bed afterwards. When I got out of the shower there was carnage all over. The reason Tara would not come in was that she found a birds' nest or dead birds to snack on. They didn't stay down of course. There were gizzards in the middle of my bed and sofa. Blood and guts soaked right through to the matress pad. I cleaned up the sofa as best I could last night and will throw the cover into a gentle wash as soon As I'm done with the bedding. It was getting dark so I just striipped everthing and tossed it out on the porch. Even doing just that it was after ten by the time my bed was changed and the sofa disinfected. I ended the night feeling queasy and sweaty again. Tara slept in her crate.