So the phone rings and it's the Californian Breast Feeding Therapist.
"HOw are you with dead animals?"
Me: What sort?(Thinks rhino, hippo)
CBFT: Probably a rat, but there's a crow eating it. It's on my lawn.
Me: Well at least it's being recycled (she is keen on that)
CBFT: But we scared the crow away. Can you come round and remove it?
Me: Yes, but where to?
CBFT: Anywhere.
Off I go!