Tuesday, July 28, 2015

we come upon a squirrel stiff. hilde takes note and comet steps on him un-noted. then the lady comes out and says there's a dead squirrel i'm afraid of. well he's pretty dead i say it's the live ones i worry about, they came in and wrecked havoc in my neighbor's, couse the crazy neighbor was feeding them chicken bones and hot dog buns. i saw some with blue collars in the alley she said. crazy pets i said.

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