with board part-way over |
Without board after I bailed it out. Yes the person who built this was stupid enough to put it right up against the base of a tree, forgetting that trees, like children, grow. |
Terrier= vermin weapon! Clearly Emily is more interested in hunting than Miro. Maybe she's like Keeper who cheerfully and quickly killed any varmint she could catch.
I lifted the rat out of the water with the pooper-scooper. It lay on the concrete looking pathetic, too exhausted to move. A person with sense would have left it in the water until fate and bad luck did their thing.
But no quick neck-break here. Emily wanted to play. She sniffed. She poked. She lifted it and dropped it. I dithered. I swore at the dog and the rat.
And then I cursed myself for the worst idiot of all three as I picked the rat up again in the scooper and carried it out to the forested area at the front right side of my property and flung it into the bushes where it landed softly amid the salmon berries and evergreen needles. I imagined all the happy little rats whose futures I had now enabled.
Where'd it go? |
Guess I'll just graze on blossoms instead. |
Hunting sounds like a good hobby for your free time. We have a rat here in CA he lives at Disneyland
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You are very brave, Miss Sherry. Our mom would have never gone near that icky rat and she wouldn't have let us have any fun with him either! She's a real pawty pooper!
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Mitch and Molly
Sherry, we understand. We feel bad even when we kill bugs!
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