November 05, 2004
Dead Door Cat
So Ric is in South Central, goes somewhere, comes back to his car, and finds a plastic bag tied to his door handle. He gets on his gloves and opens it up, and finds a dead cat inside: dead as a doornail - deader than a doornail - and evidently a cat that had been run over, which caused certain bones to split out of the skin. Ewwwww. (not the pictured cat above; i just get my kicks from looking up images in google and seeing what shows up)
I told him maybe it's South Central's version of the Godfather's horse head.
Busy weekend ahead. If I ever get some pictures uploaded from our digital camera, I have loads of stuff to show you, like the aftermath of the flies (by the way - after the flies we had ants, and now we have those slower flies that like to nest in your dry foods) and pictures of the nephew, who is living with his family at Ric's parents house for the next month as they prepare to move to AZ. We're spending a lot of time with them before they move. Family photos tomorrow, dinner, some Biola music thing Todd is in, and loads more to do this weekend...
Posted by wendytime at November 5, 2004 02:45 PM | TrackBack