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May 22, 2012



Luckily mine's only left me decapitated things on the porch, nothing brought in yet. Growing up we had a cat that would bring cicadas into the house and let them go. Good times!

Beth Collins

Yuck! At least Nora hasn't figured out the killing part ... she wants Daddy to have fun catching them too!

Arline Collins

All Pogo presents me with 1/2 to 3/4 eaten mice.
Think all Nora wants is to have fun watching Daddy running around chasing a bird.


Fluffy leaves me decapitated moles at the door. We shall have to see what Houdini and Porkchop will do.

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