so i get up this morning and grab some coffee. my bedroom slippers are over by the front door so i walk over to put them on and find a dead flying squirrel curled up inside. i dont have a cat and the dog was in the bedroom all night. only thing i can think of is the poor guy has been trapped in the house thirsty and starving and he decided to call it quits in my warm soft shoe. pretty strange really.
strange moment this morning
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