Posts Tagged: death

creepy potato

“Mummy what’s that? Ooooh….”(peering closely) “Is it a potato?” “oh how did a potato get all the way over here?” A sick feeling in the stomach as I see the tiny claws…the no head. Not a potato. A tiny bird.

creepy potato

“Mummy what’s that? Ooooh….”(peering closely) “Is it a potato?” “oh how did a potato get all the way over here?” A sick feeling in the stomach as I see the tiny claws…the no head. Not a potato. A tiny bird.