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My calico, the killer... well Saturday morning I got up to have my coffee in front of the TV in my chaise lounge which is my usual Saturday morning routine. My kitty left me a big fat dead mouse right in the middle of my lounge! I screamed bloody murder, dead or alive I hate 'em, and then I had to gather myself because I was home alone, no man in site and so it was up to me to dispose of the corpse. I put on latex gloves and got the BBQ tongs and went out into my front yard to throw it in the ditch when the nice, single, man who just moved in next door sees me in my robe and slippers, hair not even brushed yet, latex gloves, and tongs with a dead mouse. He got a good laugh.
My kitty also left me two dead birds this weekend. I immediately thought of the lady with the mouse problem and how I was bragging on my "killer" cat. There's a down side to every solution... :)
Happy Monday!
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