This morning Sundance came crying into my bedroom, hopped in bed and demanded attention. She was covered with dew, so I assumed she had been out hunting. She jumped off the bed and ran into the living room, then came back and started on me again. I finally surrendered.The take this morning was another bunny (dead) and a frog (live). Tom disposed of the bunny while I put the frog out onto the deck. This time only the frog hopped away.
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