DH was washing clothes last night. This AM he was getting them out of the dryer - he was all groggy & half awake. He went to reach for what he thought was a sock...picks it up - yea it's a DEAD MOUSE.
he screamed like a school girl. Poor DH. The cat kills 'em & apparently this time decided to leave it in the laundry basket.
on the bright side, the mouse was freshly washed & dried.