The Dead Cat

Yesterday I was surprised with an out of the ordinary walk. Turns out that instead of going home. I went to the mall with some friends. So I convinced them, or shall I say they wheedled me into going out for lunch, and they agreed to walk with me. It was a nice 30 minute walk. My friend Josh led the way protecting us when we crossed the street.
     We reached one of the streets, which is very busy and you have to be careful to cross it. I smelled a funky smell, but after a second it went away. Then we started crossing the street. Suddenly my foot slipped on something. I didn´t fall or anything, but my foot slipped back as I finished my step. When I turned quickly to see what made that sensation, there it was, a flat dead cat on the road. I yelled "I just stepped on a dead cat!". I couldn´t believe it. Who would this ever happen to! I ran to the other side of the street and started cleaning my sole on some plants. Then there was a strange liquid coming off my shoe, I was shouting "Look and I have residue!", but my friends pushed me back in sanity clearing up the fact that it was actually the same grass that I was crushing. They had a very good laugh and I just conitnued wondering how random what had just happened to me was. That´s what you get when you cross the street actually looking both ways!