He's a murderer. A stone cold killer.
Last week we had a dead mouse in our yard. A week before that there was two bunnies and a bird of some sort. We have also had a pigeon meet his maker in our yard. This death was predated by several moles and a couple of mice.
I used to stand at my kitchen window, before Sam was released into the general population, and pretend that I was Snow White, looking at all the birds and bunnies out in my garden when I was doing the dishes. This doesn't happen anymore. My garden has become the killing fields for my cat.
Remember, just like Chuck Norris, Sam Kitty doesn't sleep, he waits.
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