EEWWWW!!!
I remember once one of my girls got out the yard. I came home about 2 in the morning to find her missing, but I knew she never strayed far so I whistled for her. Sure enough I heard the ticking of her feet running to me, and when Bee-Bee came close, I grabbed her and petted her, and realized that my dog was foul with something HORRIFYINGLY dead and rotten.
She'd found some kind of road kill or something and had herself a VERY good roll. There was even dead YUCK imbedded in her collar. I had a heebeegeebee freak out moment, because that yuck was on me too!
It's been YEARS and I STILL shudder thinking about it. You have my sympathies, lol. |