We have been chasing something through the garden for weeks now, it lives under the shed. Today we saw it! Our man called it a rat. It was fun to chase; we cornered it on the patio, but it got away. Who knows what we would have done with it if we had caught it? Our man tried to catch it too, but he missed it; we think he would have hit it with a shovel. It is really fun to chase. Sarah will probably call the pest control company; where's the fun in that?
Friday, July 28, 2006
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