I was in Colorado last week and one morning I put on my shoes and padded around for a while getting ready in the morning. I felt something in one of my shoes, kind of like maybe some lint from the drier had stuck to my sock and was rolled up at my toes. It was kind of uncomfortable so finally I sat down and took off my shoe to find what had gotten stuck in it. I shook it out and this is what I saw:
The little guy thought that my shoe would be a good place to sleep. It does have a nice ambiance to it, I s’pose.
Until he got CRUSHED TO DEATH. By my FOOT.
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