you don't even want to know my third thought

Ainsley was a little grumpy yesterday, most likely having everything to do with her 3rd and 4th molars coming in. I thought maybe it would do us both good to go for a walk. Nothing major, just a few times up to the cul-de-sac and back. As I was coming down the hill, I went a little past our house and came upon a dead mouse in the street. My first thought was, "Huh, glad we decided not to kill that snake since it looks like we have mice in the neighborhood." And my second thought was, "Oh, crap."