My house stinks. Literally.
Evidently, early yesterday morning, we had a nocturnal visitor. The perpetrator was never seen, but left evidence in a most olfactory way.
I smelled him when I woke up.
I smelled him when I took my bath.
I smelled him in the kitchen.
I could really smell him out in the shop.
One kitten was killed--by the odour by a personal assault, we're not sure which.
We were still smelling him last night.
This morning...not so much. Either the scent has wore off or we got used to it.