OK here it is midnight and I'm getting ready to go to bed, got my pj's on and everything. I go to let the dogs in the house and guess what? Roxey's killed a bunny (or at least that's what it looked like from the door) and is laying by it
Bon and Huney come in and I tell Roxey to come, she doesn't want to but she did (good girl).
So here I stand deciding what to do. I can't just leave it there, if I do they'll go right out to it and unfortunately Mark doesn't get home till 6:30am. OK, guess I have to go pick it up.
No sooner do I think that and Roxey starts retching...omg she's going to throw up. I get her into the kitchen and barf....god how disgusting, she's obviously eaten (sorry to be gross) most of the poor bunnies innards.
So here I am with innards on the floor and three dogs starring at it. I grab Bon and put him in the garage and no sooner do I turn around and Huney starts to grab the stuff. I tell her to drop it, she does (also a good girl) and I try to decide what to use to clean it up. So I get the dustpan and a paper towel and scoop it up then bleach the floor.
Here we go again...she's going to throw up. Yuck, there's another big mess on the floorSo I bring the dustpan back in and scoop that up too.
So now my house stinks I'm sick to my stomach, and I still have to get the bunny out of the yard.
God I hate this. I've never really had to deal with any animals except maybe a bird, plus it was dark (guess in a way that was kinda good though, I couldn't see this poor bunny very well).
Sorry to gross everyone out, I'm just aggravated and needed to vent a bit.
I just hope Roxey doesn't get sick again![]()
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