This is what I came home to Friday, yuck. The house and dog were promptly cleaned and disinfected. When I walked into the living room I screamed. Isaac asked me why I was screaming and then said oh. Nolan just looked at and kept telling me didn't want to take a nap. It seems the boys weren't upset about it. In fact they were very excited to tell David about the squirrel in the house. Isaac told him there was a killed squirrel and Nolan pointed to were it was and kept repeating "there" enthusiastically. I'm thinking of renaming her Nasty.