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Sounds new to me.

So I'm not sure if he ate the mouse or if he hid him somewhere or if he just got bored but now he's sniffing my clean laundry

^ Well, let's just say. Teo's cats are of the sumo class 'cause they are both pregnant.

Edited by Dayvenkirq - May 15 2013 at 00:27

Burt and brother

TJ's the opposite; he plays for an hour or two and then sometimes eats it but sometimes just leaves it there for me to throw away

That's the biggest f**king mouse I've ever seen; I'm so proud of you! Now get the f**k out, play with it somewhere else.

Did I post these already?

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oh they're fine and pretty cute actually-- once you get used to the smell on your house or pets it's no biggie and goes away after a few days Smile

Let's see; we get squirrels, rats, mice, skunks, raccoons, snakes, stray cats, birds, crickets, paper wasps, huge red & orange garden spiders, and the rare opossum. I don't see many salamanders or silverfish like I used to. We have had several big paper wasp (yellowjackets) nests attached to our house and one unfortunate bumblebee nest inside the walls (an ugly business), as well as a 'coon living under the house that we had humanely caught and released.

^ Those ba$%&rds. I remember seeing a mouse chewing out of Clown's patte bowl. Wish she could see that so that she could grasp the gravity of the matter.

We once had a squirrel stuck within the walls of the shop ... or so we thought that it was stuck. Turns out it could get out the walls but not outta the shop, so to survive the shoplag, it would make round trips to Clown's bowl of dry food. I was like ... "Wow! You ate it all?" Jim the Mechanic said that the squirrel is still inside and steals Clown's food. That little rascal. I eventually got it out. It was stuck under a really low shelf of a rack. Lucky me I had those durable gloves on, or that buster would bite and infect me with some crap. Man, did that b$%ch bite hard. Clown was paying so much attention to the whole scene, staring at that squirrel at a distance, without wasting a second. So, I was moving that squirrel round, squeezing it so hard, that it looked almost half-dead at the time. I just hurled it out, and it could barely breathe. Then it started hoping and shorty after it disappeared.

We also once had a snake. ... A snake! I didn't even bother finding out what it looked like to see what kind it was. At first I thought it was some kind of an electrical tool making little noise. I decided to check it out ... so did Clown. I was like ... "Son of a b%^ch! How did it get in here, hiding under a rack o' tools?!" So she started staring at that snake, absolutely careless about everything else. I was really worried about her; she wanted to get to know her "new buddy" ... or foe. So pulled her away, but she started resisting big time. "Let me go, you dumb ba$%&rd!" That's how I got a few scratches on my chest ... that are no longer there. So I isolated the room she was in from the workspace where the snake was. She was striving to get back in, but I sealed the gap between the door and the floor so that the snake wouldn't get in.

Edited by Dayvenkirq - May 04 2013 at 01:46