67. The Demon Bird
It happened when I got home from school one afternoon. I had gotten home early and no one else was there. My dog had just had puppies—my mother breeds King Charles spaniels—and what I found was the most horrendous thing I’ve seen to this day. We had a parrot at the time who was a total jerk. It was basically super territorial and he decided to go after the puppies.
I’m not going to go into the gory details. Out of the five, there were only two left and they had to be put down. The smell though was the worst—it was freaking awful and I’ll never forget it.
