Twenty years ago — I had my BFFs cat in my freezer. The end stage renal disease it had been nursing for years decided to rear its ugly head while my friend was on vacation and I was watching her 4 cats. She had a 5 year old and I didn’t want to traumatize the kid so I brought the cat corpse home, wrapped him in a trash bag, and put him in my freezer. I underestimated the affect that having a dead cat in my freezer would have on my own kids. They refused to eat anything out is said freezer until my friend got home and buried the cat. Not. Even. Ice. Cream.