I always scream when I almost step on a dead animal. It happens more often than you’d think, in a big city. Last week it was a tiny finch on the sidewalk, this week a junior rat. I came upon her very near the red squirrel I found over a year ago. The restaurant on the corner must put out poison, I guess.
Other than dead animals, I also very nearly step in dog poop daily.
poor little bugger!