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Friday, July 31, 2009

Guess It's 9 Lives Were Up

(DISCLAIMER: THIS POST MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR CAT LOVERS, SERIOUSLY)

So, last nite the husband (who is AWESOME, thanks for the super great birthday, baby! I'd marry you again in a heartbeat!!) goes to let the dog in before we go to bed as I straighten up the blanket and stuff (read: empty Starbucks mocha frappucino ice cream container that we had eaten out of with 2 spoons like savages after the Things were in bed, mmmmmm) on the couch. He goes to our back sliding door that goes out onto our deck, our deck which is like 15 feet up off the ground of our fenced in yard and faces a big rolling cow field and nothing else. Said husband had also been asleep on the couch, a most unusual occurrence (not), so he was in a little bit of a groggy state. From across the room I hear a bewildered "oh! what the..?" and he shuts the sliding door, then he flips on the light, looks back out and says.............."there's a dead cat out here!"

um, WHAT?!?!

At this point I cannot fathom what he is talking about because how and why would there be a dead cat on our deck and also our little annoying, I mean endearing, feline was sitting by the couch doing nothing productive as usual, but being alive so that automatically disqualified her from the situation. So I go to look and sure enough, there was a dead cat right on the deck. SO GROSS! And moderately creepy. I ask the husband what we should do with it, after we poked it with a shoe to make sure it was really dead, even though there was not much question about it's deadness really, but it seems like the proper thing to do, you know, just in case. Yep, dead alright. We stood there discussing how it got there-the dog we guess? It was not "disturbed" in such a way that would indicate he was uh, playing, with it but unless it fell from the sky or walked up to our deck and died--which we doubted b/c it seemed to be quite dead, if you know what I mean, as in "not recently walking" dead--then our disgusting,er, faithful canine must have gifted us with it-he will never lick me again, I'll tell you that. Anyway, we decided the best course of action was to get a shovel and put it up by the curb for the town to come pick it up in the morning because we didn't want to bury it and have the dog dig it up (sorry cat lovers, I know this is disturbing--try being the one discussing this plan at midnight) so my husband went to get a shovel. He came up ready to do the deed and get on with going to bed but I said "WAIT! we have to take a picture." He looked at me like I had said I wanted to eat the dead cat and asked "WHY would we take a picture??" "Honey, for the BLOG!" I responded as in, duh!!! Yeah, it's true, I love you guys that much that I wanted to be sure you got the true experience of our hoppin' nightlife around here. Welcome to the family, y'all.

9 comments:

Are These Kids All Yours? said...

Ummmmm...thanks for the pic. Just in case it wasn't already in our minds enough. Hey, we have had to throw dead animals in the dumpster as to not have a dog dig it up. Sad, but better than having a dog dig it up later and drag it around- even more sad.

Mandy said...

I think we would get along great. That's just the kind of thing that goes on around our house regularly. I thought it was just us.

Sarah said...

That is so gross, Jody! My own cat was rubbing my legs as I was reading that, ya know. But then, she regularly brings me all sorts of dead/nearly dead little gifties.

Dawn said...

oh now thats just disgusting!! that was not nice of wilson to bring you that little gifty gift. i'm impressed that you thought to get the camera for a pic at midnight though... good thinking.

Tisha said...

You are so impressive! I LOVE it. If you ever feel like your precious feline needs a companion, I have two cats I can send your way, gladly.

The Hull's at #4 said...

YUCK! Poor little beastie.

"Indescribable" said...

In true blog fashion - you're always thinking of us with pictures! So nice of you to share.....
ahem...
:o)

Jstar said...

Oh my gosh - that was hilarious! I'm not a lover of dead things (ok, I guess that probably goes without saying since I doubt that many people would say, "Oh, yeah, I love dead stuff!") and I would have totally done the same thing if I found a random dead cat on my deck. So bizarro.

Melissa said...

i laughed out loud! that's exactly what i would do -- quick take a pic for the blog!