Ok....at the weekend, I was doing my weekly bunny hutch cleanouts.
I'd got to the stage where I was dishing out the fresh hay....opened a brand new bag of hay, started grabbing handfuls of hay and putting them in the hutches.
One handful, I felt something hard, so with my other hand, went to pull it out (thinking it was a stone, or twig or something).
Nope....it was a stiff, decomposing absolutely horrifying sight of a dead mouse...in my hand. :shock:
I dropped it on the floor, screamed and ran. ( I don't know why I ran...it isn't like it was going to go anywhere??).
Anyhow, after this hay incident, I'm now completely paranoid of picking up a handfuls of hay complete with stiff mouse
I hate having to go and give the buns their hay now.....I really do
I know, hay is kept in barns etc...and it's not the most unusual thing to ever happen....but the fact is it did, and I held a completely rotting, stiff mouse in my hand....and now I'm psychologically disturbed over it.
I need help
:lol:
I'd got to the stage where I was dishing out the fresh hay....opened a brand new bag of hay, started grabbing handfuls of hay and putting them in the hutches.
One handful, I felt something hard, so with my other hand, went to pull it out (thinking it was a stone, or twig or something).
Nope....it was a stiff, decomposing absolutely horrifying sight of a dead mouse...in my hand. :shock:
I dropped it on the floor, screamed and ran. ( I don't know why I ran...it isn't like it was going to go anywhere??).
Anyhow, after this hay incident, I'm now completely paranoid of picking up a handfuls of hay complete with stiff mouse
I hate having to go and give the buns their hay now.....I really do
I know, hay is kept in barns etc...and it's not the most unusual thing to ever happen....but the fact is it did, and I held a completely rotting, stiff mouse in my hand....and now I'm psychologically disturbed over it.
I need help
:lol: