Bring Me the Head of Alfredo Mousia
Aug. 3rd, 2004 08:17 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Yesterday there was a mouse head and a little pile of entrails on the patio. I suppose I should have disposed of the remains, but I regret to say that I couldn't be arsed.
Just now, I popped out to return Lilith's latest slowworm from the bottom of the stairs to the (relative) safety of inside the composter, and found a mouse head half way down the path. Oh, I thought, someone has been thwipping it, but no: the earlier head was still there by the patio table. The entrails? They're covered with (apparantly) masticating slugs. I hadn't realised slugs were carniverous...
I suppose we should celebrate the economy of resource the Denton sisters are expressing: in the Good Old Days before Lilietha, rodents were occasionally arranged into their constituent parts, but most often just, well, dead. Intact but dead.
No more.
Just now, I popped out to return Lilith's latest slowworm from the bottom of the stairs to the (relative) safety of inside the composter, and found a mouse head half way down the path. Oh, I thought, someone has been thwipping it, but no: the earlier head was still there by the patio table. The entrails? They're covered with (apparantly) masticating slugs. I hadn't realised slugs were carniverous...
I suppose we should celebrate the economy of resource the Denton sisters are expressing: in the Good Old Days before Lilietha, rodents were occasionally arranged into their constituent parts, but most often just, well, dead. Intact but dead.
No more.
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Date: 2004-08-03 12:35 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-08-03 11:58 pm (UTC)