Friday, June 26, 2009

What Would Grissom Do?

Weirdest morning of my life.

We started the day in a graveyard... at a shallow grave... digging up a dead cat.

I don't even think I have words for this one. Most unnatural feeling ever.

I mean, at least they put it in a bag -but a clear garbage bag? C'mon... use some common sense people... things go mushy. Bad choice.

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