In an odd cosmic balancing act, Madeline rescued a 6 week old kitten from a flooded swale along the road on her way to the high school graduation a couple weeks ago. Despite our insistence that she must find a permanent home elsewhere for Roxy Tangerine, procrastination has worked, and the kitten has endeared herself to the family. The poor thing is so homely that she's cute. What the hell, what's one more cat?
Tuesday, June 19, 2007
And then there were none
Regina, the last of our ducks was killed the night before last. A raccoon got into her box and wrung her neck. Killed for sport, not food. Raccoons are vicious that way. And this guy's been making a nuisance of himself in the barn lately. Spilling the duck food, and stealing the cat bowls were just the prelude to his latest offense.
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