So the bedroom is starting to get a little gamey. I’m thinking a dirty diaper is under the bed or something. Then it occurs me to that I forgot about the squirrels in the woodstove!
Update: That is absolutely the nastiest thing I have had to deal with in a long time. I dug a hole out back then scooped the squirrel from the fire place and, when I dropped it in the hole, maggots poured from its head! Yuck! And yes, I’ll be on the roof with chicken wire shortly.