It was raining in the morning, so I thought I should walk Monica to the MRT station, and I could get myself a nice coffee on my way back.
Right after we crossed the road, I spotted a dead cat behind the bus stop. The dead cat was so dead with its guts exposed in the open. Forget the details, but I was too slow to stop Monica from looking hence she saw. She got rather disturbed, and we both started to think how it might affect others too, since that spot was rather trafficked, many people walk pass that spot, old and young.
After seeing Monica off at the MRT station, I got back home to check the web for information on how to deal with roadkill, surprisingly (or not-surprisingly, rather) there wasn’t any helpful information that I could find.








