Who needs to actually write anything when my mom and sister are involved?
Around lunch time, I got this text message and was really excited because I thought my mom was going to adopt a second cat. Why else would she send me a picture of a kitten in a cage? Seriously?!
Why does she torture me with extra-toed kittens that she’s not going to adopt?
At dinner time, things got a little weirder.
Calico is about 65 in human years so catching a critter bare-pawed is impressive in the senior discount circles.
No idea how vegans got involved.
Both eat worms and grubs, slight misinformation.
According to Wikipedia (I know, I know…shame), moles have extra thumbs.
Who guessed what happened next? Yep.
Yes, that is the disinterred mole/shrew corpse.
My sister, so not helpful.
I don’t think my sister even Googled it. (she actually teaches science…sad) Meanwhile, Mom is all literary.
Some comparison research.
Calico the Mighty Huntress