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RE: Heaters are Going - Day 242 - Haiku - Gratitude for Chance Encounters - #gratitudelog
Yep, if I were a cat I probably would've caught the little one, too. Reminds me of the time my previous dog killed a couple of not-quite-grown chickens at my friend's place. I had an eye on him 'cause I knew the danger, looked away for a second, and he was gone. I felt so bad, but nature what do you do? Nature. A hound being a hound.
Exactly my response when one of my breeding rabbits got loose and Lolo nailed her.
I was upset, but I couldn't get mad at him, because he did his job . . . being a dog . . . perfectly.
Again, my responsibility to see to it that she couldn't get out in the first place. Damn.
And, precisely why I don't free range my ducks and chickens. They'd never stand a chance.