About noon today, as I was sitting at my kitchen table, my little dog 'flew' out of her doggie door, barking like mad. I looked up and saw some ears through the ivy on the outside of my fence. I thought it was a coyote - then it came right down close to the fence and grabbed at something in the heave grass. As I watched in horror, the coyote ran up the steep hill with a small black & white "tuxedo" kitty in it's mouth. The cat wasn't moving. I hope it had died quickly.
Currently in Montana it’s a brisk -10°. That’s was today’s high. This
morning it was -25°. You have to adapt and improvise. We are happy to
report that we ...
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