In Broad Daylight: A Rat On the Doorstep and A Predator At the Laundromat
I wasn't looking for either - but I should've been.
Exactly two weeks ago, as I was going outside with our dog, Jasmine, I stopped short, the doorknob still in my hand. Something was off. Jasmine edged in front of me to nose at something. There were an awful lot of flies back here, for some reason. And they were swarming awfully close to the ground. Wh…
