There’s no sign of Felix this morning. He hasn’t come in for breakfast. But, on the lawn just now, I found this poor little beastie.
I can picture Felix, out in the wilderness beyond the fence, staking out a nest or two.
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I’m just grateful he didn’t bring it inside. Perhaps he only brings live ones inside. The last two were alive – and under my bed!
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