I suppose the wicked cat got a kick out of knowing that he had left a dead chipmunk beneath the porch swing on the front enclosed porch. I got wind of it today. That cat knew how much I enjoyed those chipmunks. He also knew he would be in big trouble if he dragged something dead onto the front porch. His new owners will find "gifts" soon enough. I only really missed the cat for a few hours once he left. Now I miss him in an entirely different way and I am in no way grieving. Only one day after he left I spotted five new species of birds near the house including a pair of Pileated Woodpeckers. The visits by hummingbirds doubled. Goodbye Prince Albert. steve
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