The damage is centered in the basement food storage.
My stomach begins to turn, thinking of what creature was gnawing through our food.
Then I found the hungry beast, with brown sugar still on her lips:
She has mastered stairs. She has teeth. She does not understand the meaning of "No." The food is no longer safe.
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