Wednesday, September 11, 2013

The Circle of Life

There are a couple of tiny kittens that have adopted my front porch as their new home.  It seems they have entered their killing phase because yesterday I found a dead mouse on my sidewalk.

GD1 and I were walking and she said;

GD1: Hey Papa, look at the damn mouse.
Me:  What?!
GD1:  Right there, it's a damn mouse.
Me:  What kind of mouse?
GD1:  It's a damn mouse.
Me:  Why are you calling it that?
GD1:  Because it's not alive anymore.
Me:  Wait, what?

It finally dawned on me that she was saying "dead mouse".

Don't judge me,
Opus T. Penguin


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  2. I saw a "damn Mouse" today too. All I saw was a body with no head or front legs. Just a "damn Mouse."

  3. A neighborhood cat "lives" on my front porch as well and recently made us a gift of a "damn" pigeon. This "damn" pigeon attracted 12 giant, flying roaches. 12!

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