Oh. My. God. B just ate a mouse. Yes, a whole one. She was sniffing around behind her bowl when all of a sudden the little sucker came legging it across the kitchen with B in hot pursuit (encouraged, I have to say, by Hubby). Then she lunged for it and the next minute she was looking extremely pleased with herself and had a tail hanging out of the side of her mouth. What happened next was shockingly unpleasant and I won’t disgust you with the details. That’s it. I hate living in the country. I want a flat in Dublin..up very high. I think I need a lie down…
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