I was off focus when I saw the present BoyCat had brought in for me. A large, dead, black bird
.
I am so glad I agreed to go to a neighbour's house for a drink as it meant I didn't find it until 5pm. We all just hung out in my bedroom until DH got home
. DD offered to get rid but that seems wrong.
How does everyone else deal with these gifts when it turns out one is scared of dead bodies? Normally it is just mice...
Last year we had dead and live worms and a live frog along with several dead mice and one live one.
I know it is natural but I wish there was something I could do so they don't have the urge to hunt and kill.
Oh yes, a few weeks ago he took out a squirrel
.