I put my first trapped one in a little black plastic bag and stamped on it. Then mopped up the blood from the plinth in the kitchen. Then I had a stiff drink
The second one was a more professional affair with no traces left.
No stiff drink either, it was the day after my dad died, and 6.15am. I probably had a coffee afterwards
I put my first trapped one in a little black plastic bag and stamped on it. Then mopped up the blood from the plinth in the kitchen. Then I had a stiff drink
The second one was a more professional affair with no traces left.
No stiff drink either, it was the day after my dad died, and 6.15am. I probably had a coffee afterwards