I've been remiss lately, not giving you what you obviously visit blogs to see. Blood and guts.
But the cats are partly to blame. I've managed to cut them loose from their prey a lot during the last while, lizards and small snakes they hadn't done a clean kill on, critters that could be turned loose with some hope of a future life this time around, a life much improved for having won a jackpot.
But I don't free rodents. Wouldn't have had a chance to do so if I'd wanted to. So one cat's a happy camper this dawn.
With all the young coyotes training out in this immediate vicinity she's probably not going to see much of this on the market, though if she's not cunning and careful, she might become the thing there on the ground.