I made a short trip out to get some things in a local town and came back to see Jazz, my part Siamese cat, carrying something with a suspiciously familiar tail dangling. He brought in the flying squirrel that surprised me on Saturday night to show off. So I took the corpse away from him and tossed it outside where he won’t find it again. It had the softest fur, sigh.
So much for the wonders of nature.
2 comments:
Huh. This really seems like a strange coincidence or something. Too bad!
Well, I can now verify the accuracy of wikipedia stating that among the top predators of flying squirrels are feral cats -- Or only semi-feral in my cat's case.
I'm so used to bad things happening that this was no surprise.In fact, I was a bit concerned things would end exactly the way they did. One rolls with the punches, no matter how big or, in this case, small.
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