My little huntress has been busy this week. Monday she
brought home a baby rat, which she ate like a black man attacking BBQ ribs,
licking every little drop off her paws. Tuesday, she came back with a
full-size rat, but decided not to eat it. So, I had the dubious honor
of picking it up (ewwwwwwwwwwwww) and moving it to the backyard where the
vultures could eat it. When did we get rats again? Two years
ago, they made a lengthy appearance after the multitude of hurricanes
displaced so many, but I hadn't seen any in over a year. And
yesterday, she caught a baby iguana. I was sure she wouldn't eat that
after she was done toying with it, but omg, she devoured it except for that
last little polite bite she left behind, which happened to be bright
fluorescent pink. Who knew?
I wonder what today will bring.
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