I was going to pick up my mom for lunch today. I set the alarm and walked to the front door. I saw Sweetie (the cat) out front and intended to let her in before I locked it. She distracted me, but thankfully I looked down before I stepped outside. There lay a pile of feathers, guts, wings, and other bird parts that Sweetie had so lovingly dropped off on the doorstep. (If you know me, you probably know that I hate birds. It was so nasty and there was really nowhere to step in order to lock the door.
I slammed the door back shut and called my mom, telling her I was a bit trapped. She suggested I go out the side gate. So, I set the alarm again and went out through the garage to go out the gate. Easier said than done. The gate is warped and extremely difficult to open and close. I got it open, went out, but absolutely could not, despite my best efforts, get the gate to close. I tried pulling, yanking, slamming, nothing. I called mom again telling her I was again stuck and would be a few minutes. I finally had to lift the gate and pull in order for it to latch.
All I wanted was to go to lunch. I ended up working up a sweat just trying to leave.
(Oh, and yes, the bird is still out there, just waiting for somebody else to come home and clean it up...)
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