as i sit here at my computer watching tv and wandering around the internet before bed, ladybug sleeps in her crate right next to me.
there’s usually a warning sound. that faint aural stimulation of “psssssst” moments before the putrid stench reaches my nostrils.
yeah, it’s bad. she just ate a little bit ago, and this is the thanks i get for providing her nourishment.
looks like someone will be sleeping in her crate tonight. otherwise the funk would keep me up all night.




