if you were in a field why didn't you just leave it there?
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because then my dogs would find it and roll all over itIndeed.
you can't speak of disturbing until your richard splits open and locusts fly out.
One time my cat brought me a dead mouse (or at least I thought it was dead) and she laid it right next to me when I was half awake. And I yelling "GOD loving DAMMIT RASCAL!" and I quickly grabbed it by the tail and threw it at the wall as hard as I could, and it died slowly while squirming and twitching and squeaking for mercy.
Oh forget.So your irl name is lizzy and you have a cat named rascal?
did you eat it?