Preserving kins

Please be kind. My husband has grandma loaded into a trash can in the
garage with bricks on top to hold down the lid. The other day, the cries
for help were drowning out his viewing of Days of Our Lives, so he
opened it long enough to stuff in some of that pink insulation to keep
the noise down. Without his knowledge, I would like to stop her
suffering by slowly dripping in some sulfuric acid. I mean, that must be
more hoomaine than just letting her starve and dehydrate.

Katrina