Seriously, you can't make this shit up.
Be grateful it is dead. Last critter that arrived on my deck in a dog-mouth was a not-quite-dead bunny. Twitching. He didn't make it. Twitchy bunnies never do.
OMG...Yuck....I have to tell you, my friend has a beagle who brings her frozen dead mice during the winter. I've explained to her that he is a hunting dog of the 21st century -- hunting in the frozen food section.
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