We have two hunters, one orange and the other black, hence Halloween cats. Just about every morning, we wake up to a surprise sitting at the side door. Luckily, my dog, who gave himself the title of protector, threw a shoulder into the mix and the flying squirrel ran away, but he wasn’t fast enough to get out of my husband’s reach. My husband, being the charmer that he is, brought the critter into the house to show me. 🙂 At least, it wasn’t a snake.
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