I thought to myself, "This is incredible. How many animals are going to come to my back door?" My eyes got real big and I went up to the glass and said "what do you want, mean cat?" He sounded (and looked) like he was saying, "I'm hungry and I want that baby in there for lunch". No, mean cat, you can't eat my baby for lunch.
The skunk, 2 possums, and now this cat at my back door? I told Kyle about the mean cat and, noting all the animals that keep coming to our house, he opined that maybe we are supposed to build an ark? The animals are flocking to us one by one!
But really we think it's the vent pipe from the stove/oven that lets out onto our driveway that is sending the smell of my baking out for all the world (and neighborhood animals) to smell.
This is getting out of hand.....

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