Picking Up Dead Critters

Last week, Rose came across this guy at our apartment complex. We live in a big city (23rd largest in the world according to worldatlas.com), so seeing the occasional furry little critter doesn't bother me. The problem was that she was holding the guy with her sleeve. That be straight up nasty! Our girls are constantly wanting to pick up junk from the ground, but I never thought a shriveled-up ratatouille would be one of them! What up wit' dat?!

A buddy of mine kicked the dead dude away from the area we were in.