This morning a fox was in our yard. We were all excited, until we realized he was dead. My mom had to leave and told me I could call it in and someone would come pick it up. I called animal control and the lady said "Its cool to just put those guys in a trash can."
How exactly is it cool? I had to do the dirty deed. I picked the poor buddy up and put him in a bag. He was so beautiful. It was so hard to do. Then I stood in the garage for ten minutes wondering if I should put him in the dumpster and demean him like that, or leave him somewhere else and risk my dogs health.
Poor little buddy :C I feel so bad