Really, Someone Should Collect My Letters for Posterity
|I cannot adequately describe what these cans smell like. But I CAN tell you that I will NEVER forget it. Ever. Even with strong drugs.|
I received my shipment of cat food today. Unfortunately, the box lacked proper packing material or had some other issue, because three of the large cans of cat food had been compromised and had leaked all over the others. The shipment then sat on my front porch in the hot sun all day and now smells like something DIED on the cans. There are foul stenches in this world --and I'm a mother so I am familiar with a lot of them--but I have rarely smelled anything more gag-inducing than the smell of canned cat food that has been out in the sun all day.
I can deal with the smell--sort of--since I'm dieting (and who needs to feel hungry, anyway?), but would like for the damaged cans to be credited to my next shipment.
If you want me to, I can send the three open cans back to you.
In case you're dieting, too.