This may gross some people out. You've been warned!
Last night, as the sun set, we held a small, impromptu ceremony in honor of…a rat.
Last night, as the sun set, we held a small, impromptu ceremony in honor of…a rat.
The poor little guy
met his end at the paws of a feral cat (of which there are many on this street). Avery has such a big and loving heart. She was insistent that we give him a proper
burial. Just like the last rat we found. I'm sure it won't be the last rat either. At this rate we may run out of room in our yard.
I will spare you the gruesome images of the
rat himself, but here is my kind husband digging the grave.
Our girls standing watch over the body.
Isn’t she sweet?
Saying a prayer.
That's city living for you, never a dull moment.
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