Now I'm seeing dead animals everywhere
Somewhere between getting a cup of coffee, chatting with ScottW and getting an IM from Terri I fell out of the zone.
Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, plop.
I suppose strictly it was Terri's dogs fault, but she didn't have to tell me about it. But I decided to read a few blogs with my coffee before diving into more MSI goodness and Mike Gunderloy's latest pops up.
And he's apparently a sick bastard. Look what he wrote today in his mini blog (really just a single sentence every day, HA!):
It must be spring; there are fresh kittens in the garage again. 
I mean, the man is putting "fresh" kittens in the GARBAGE? That's just sick.
Time to increaase the meds.