Well, ok, rats and cats and dogs.
You may recall some time ago I was dealing with...er... a rat problemo. Truly Nolen came out and fixed all rat access issues, eventually I stopped hearing things (although their traps never caught anything), and all is well with the world as far as rats not being in my house goes.
Yesterday I was walking Carlee boxer out front and I spotted a dead one in the grass in the yard.
Oh Lord is it rat season again?
I assume that a cat left it there as a proud trophy for me (or someone) to find. Where it was when the cat got it, I don't know.
STAY AWAY FROM MY HOUSE, YOU LITTLE FUCKERS!
Rats, not cats. Rats=bad, cats=good. But watch out for Carlee, you kitties. She's not so cat-friendly.
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