Those flaming cats. Why did I have three? Today Bailey brings me a dead bird with it's head hanging off. Then she comes in with a semi inflated balloon, she was well proud of herself. Then we have a massive thunderstorm. The kids were so scared the cats would be hit by lightening and die. We all got soaked in the garden yelling for the little gits to come in. Bet they were all tucked up someone safe and dry laughing at the stupid humans in the rain.
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