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Post by topaz on Feb 25, 2002 19:43:05 GMT
Our cat when younger used to catch rodents, drop them down a hole in the floor of my wifes cottage bathroom, and wait for days until the poor creature popped its head out and was mercilessly devoured. On one occasion, when coming downstairs on a cold winters morning, my wife was passed by a large hare with cat in hot persuit going in the opposite direction. Now at 18 years old she sees a bird, looks up in bored fashion, stretches and falls back to sleep. Aaaarrrhhh. Er,the cat that is, not my wife!
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