Its because I live near a canal...has to be...right?! We've had all sorts of interesting critters *yay*. I don't mind really except my dogs try to play with them and then I start yelling like a banshee and its just not good!
So the other night we had a low key BBQ and hung out. Around midnight I went outside to close the grill and let the pups tee tee before bed. As I was reaching for the grill handle in my blissfully buzzed state I noticed eyes...
then brown/gray fur...
then a tail...
just below the grate....
my brain put it together very slowly okay (beer is good, yea).
Not my pic but something like this was in my grill |
It was frozen staring at me breathing super fast.
"Sweetie...there seems to be a terrified mouse taking refuge in our grill". He responded "just close it, he'll go away". What?!?
I got the pups who didn't seem know where it was and backed up to the door. I didn't want it to try to run inside. About 10 min later I am getting ready for bed and hear chaos outside, hmmmm.
He tried to "kill" it...it went under our slab...GREAT!
The next morning I was greeted by a rather large intact male tom cat. We do not have a male cat or an outside cat for that matter. He is gray...with white paws and a white chest. "Ummmm hello....".
He jumped up on our bench and demanded scritches. He looks healthy so I am guessing a neighbors kitty. He went to the "hole" where the mouse disappeared *hmmm*.
So yea, its not Ratatouille...I am 99% certain the real life Tom & Jerry have claimed my yard. Tom tried to come in (not happening). So we made an arrangement. He can hang out by my house and I will give him scritches if he catches and kills Jerry. He said "re-owwwwwww" and nibbled my arm. I think that means deal. It might mean "feed me b**ch I'm hungry" but I'm choosing to believe we have an understanding.
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