What is that SMELL?!

Believe me - you can find all kinds of smells in a farmhouse.  But this one was different.  We've brought baby kittens, pigs, and even a calf into the house from time to time to warm them up and nourish them back to health.  No matter how much I investigated, I just couldn't find the source of the smell.  When just about to toss both housecats out the door, blaming them for the infraction, my eyes happened upon something that Farmer Rick had left in the back window of the mud porch.  A bladder.  A camouflage bladder that he hangs in the tree on the well-worn deer path that meanders past his ladder stand.  OH YUCK!  He had filled it the night before, intending to take it out to his stand the next chance he got.  But that next chance wasn't soon enough for me.  GONE!  No wonder we don't get much company!  Time to break out the candles . . .