tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506305897742962637.post9146602027734155935..comments2024-03-26T23:23:16.662-06:00Comments on Going Country: WoodchucksKristin @ Going Countryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00221544641416039741noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506305897742962637.post-76119016496804020652013-02-21T08:56:20.532-07:002013-02-21T08:56:20.532-07:00According to some sources, when cats leave dead an...According to some sources, when cats leave dead animals on the doorstep they're not leaving "gifts". That's what they do to their young when they're teaching them to hunt. "Look, see this? This is a bird. We kill these and eat them."<br /><br />So basically your cat is calling you a poor hunter.Drew @ Willpower Is For Fat Peoplehttp://willpowerisforfatpeople.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506305897742962637.post-9962619114946720462008-11-03T02:13:00.000-07:002008-11-03T02:13:00.000-07:00LOL. You're so funny. This reminds me of when we g...LOL. You're so funny. This reminds me of when we got our hunter dog and cats. At the time, my mom worked out of her home, so she always had her assistant/occasional clients or deliveries coming to the house. And these little boogers, nearly every day, left little dead body "presents" on our front door step to welcome them all! LOL. I'll never forget the day our pup decided to play with a dead skunk. Gads. Skunk is bad enough, dead skunk is something I never want to encounter ever again, haha.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506305897742962637.post-6654436575909961602008-06-03T14:20:00.000-06:002008-06-03T14:20:00.000-06:00You can't be a woodchuck if you call yourself one ...You can't be a woodchuck if you call yourself one (that has something to do with subversive identity things that are too modern for me to understand and explain, so take it on belief).<BR/><BR/>However, dear, have you been vaccinated for rabies recently? The dogs are safe, make sure you are too! (yes, yes, I know there is no human vaccination, only the post-exposure thing) But, mother of woodchucks that I am, it was my first thought on reading your bloody bit. MikeyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506305897742962637.post-34523367893232850002008-05-30T08:58:00.000-06:002008-05-30T08:58:00.000-06:00As long as you don't end up like that other woodch...As long as you don't end up like that other woodchuck. Ugh.SaraPMcChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07736559796991295432noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506305897742962637.post-80158616423977445722008-05-30T08:51:00.000-06:002008-05-30T08:51:00.000-06:00Love it - I laughed out loud. I can picture this ...Love it - I laughed out loud. I can picture this scene...!<BR/><BR/>AlyssaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com