This Is My Life

Tonight I let the dog out and after she didn't come to the door for awhile I went out to check on her. She was playing with what I thought was a mouse she'd found. Tossing it in the air and what not. When the gag reflex kicked in I went back in the house.

A while later I heard Roommate come in the back door and he was saying something to Dog. I come downstairs and Roommate tells me that she brought a opossum to the back door (again). Upon further inquiry I find out that Roommate ran over the opossum with his truck and then kept moving. Like the dog wasn't going to go get it and bring it to the house. She's done it twice before. I guess the mouse was actually a baby opossum. I'm gagging again. So gross. Would it be animal cruelty to wash her mouth out with bleach?