Each mourning I am taken aback as I meet an array of night time travelers Lined up by size Field Mouse, Seal Black Mole, Ginger Chipmunk piece de resistance...Grey Squirrel
Relieved of warm tummies and hearts (delectable within certain circles) you have been gathered and laid out with great pride. Gifts by our hunters of the dark
A moment as I honor each one last rites whispered I gently scoop you all up timing critical for the changing of the guards three boasting cats come in...
three eager dogs going out... Their anticipation thwarted discovering that this veritable feast has once again been removed ♢