Yes, this morning I was attacked by a dead animal. How did this happen, you ask. Well I will tell you. We moved our bed downstairs so that Garrett could have his room to himself. Well, Jeff has a european mounted deer on the wall. If you don't know what this means, it's the skull with the antlers. I told Jeff he needed to move it so that he wouldn't bump into it since it was on the wall right beside his bed. So I am making the bed this morning and I bump it with my head, knock it off the wall. I get gouged in the arm with an antler and the teeth get raked down the side of my leg. So I now have huge scratches on the side of my leg. Therefore I was attacked by a dead animal.
P.S. I texted my neighbor about this, this morning and he was at the bank and showed the tellers and they thought it was hilarious. Thankfully I don't bank there.
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
Attacked by a dead animal.
Posted by Tiffany at 3:33 PM
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4 comments:
That's crazy!!!! And totally my kind of luck! Hope you don't get "dead animal rabies"!! haha. I know, it's not funny.
I can totally see that happening to me so I feel your pain! Mark has a "dead animal" too but he hasn't hung it up yet! :) but i am sure it will happen soon...hope you will survive the trama!
You are a brave woman to post that story. I'm glad it didn't have a gun...
Believe it or not, this is actually one of my biggest fears. My parents have a cabin at Brian Head (outside of Cedar City) and it's small so when we have lots of people staying there, we have to borrow the cabin next door. The walls in that cabin are filled with dead animals. When I am there, I have nightmares that they come alive and attack me. I go out of my way not to walk underneath them because I am scared they are going to fall on my head. I feel for you, Tiff.
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