The temps this week are INSANE!
So, I'm walking out to my car this morning and see something on the roof of my car. Little puff of fur. Think maybe a squirrel dropped dead while in the tree above.
Baby bunny. Dead.
Dead baby bunny rabbit on the roof of my car.
What. The. Fuck?
Grab a plastic bag, scoop the little guy up, drive over to the site managers office, find the maintenance guy.
He
says he thinks he knows who did it, so at least I'm not so paranoid that I'm seeing Crazy Neighbor behind every loud noise and strange act that occurs here.
That's what I'm trying to make myself believe.
Either way, I'm not letting my cats outside.
edited to clarify my response to the hawk with butterfingers, not fatal attraction.
ION, Sara really needs to close off that crawlspace: [link]
ION, Sara really needs to close off that crawlspace:
Anyone who get upset wondering what an animal might have been thinking should not click on that link.
I found one of those (not four hundred years old) when rebuilding the floor to an old farmhouse porch.
ION, Sara really needs to close off that crawlspace: [link]
Hey, now! Don't give her nightmares! (And I'm sure her crawlspace isn't a likely cat trap. It's pretty wide open.)
I thought I knew how many perm employees had to be reduced from our dept in 2009, turns out it is 3 times what I thought. I no longer feel secure for this year.
