This isn't a critter, but even my vegetables have been icky lately. The potatoes turned into alien pods, just waiting to sick their tentacles into an unwitting human.
Invasion of the Body Snatchers
Now back to critters. Walking home with Mr. T on a Tuesday, we encountered a lot of critters.
A bug in the street...
A Bug's Life
That wasn't so bad. But watch out! I warned you!
What the hell is that? An "ugh" on my front porch...
A dead desiccated fetal bird looks rather prehistoric. It reminded me of the velociraptor fossil in Jurassic Park. I disposed of this myself, protected by a paper towel.
It gets worse. Please remember that I warned you!
We got in the house to find that Homer had brought in a souvenir. Frank reported that Homer had been vigorously playing with it earlier but had gotten a little bored by the time we arrived.
The Amazing Spider-Man?
Frank kindly took the still-moving tail outside.