We're winding down the semester at summer school, which means grand finale assignments. I've enjoyed my class, but it's involved a lot of writing. I do enjoy writing, hence this here blog, but so many words... And unlike most of my other classes, I haven't got to embellish with cute little charts or tables or diagrams. This one's just werdz, werdz, and more werdz.
So on with Wordless Wednesday, which taken literally, is too challenging for me. Look at all these words, and no picture yet.
But I do want to warn, some may find these images disturbing, so be glad for the above ramblings.
See, I've come across a mysterious thing in the back yard among the usual cat carnage. Have I mentioned we've had a bumper crop of bunnies this year? Have I mentioned how much the cat likes hasenfeffer? It's good huntin' and good eatin' 'round here.
Okay, on with the images. I came upon a murder site and saw something I don't recognize:
I've included my work glove as a size reference. See the bunny foot? This indicates that this particular meal was a juvenile bunny, maybe just a kid, barely out of bunny preschool. They sound EXACTLY like squeaky dog toys as they're being murdered. It's awful. Should I save the foot for luck? I don't think it was lucky for the bunny.
What I'm really interested in is the Mystery Thing. I don't recall seeing such a thing among other murder scenes I've had the luxury of cleaning (or in some cases, going "ew", and leaving alone...). It's clearly a part of the carnage as there's a few tufts of fur still attached.
Here's another, smaller view. Feel free to make it grotesquely larger by clicking it:
I did a quick google image search on "rabbit innards", and think it might be a stomach. It's a bit squishy - like a marshmallow with a hard plastic coating, if there were such a thing. It seems kinda big, though, to be a stomach of this little kid bunny. Ya think?
Or maybe I'm thinking about it way too much.
...and writing too many words for Wordless Wednesday.