About an hour ago Bruiser decided to show us just how much he loves us.
He ran inside with a dead rat from the backyard and dropped it in the dining room.
We didn't exactly love him at that point.
My poor grandmother started screaming like a little girl and ran outside shouting "GET IT OUT! GET IT OUT!!!"
So I did.
He better not try to lick me anytime soon.
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Cross-posted to Through our eyes
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