Ok...it's war.
I'm a cat person and I was allright with our feline vigilante and his woodchuck hunts
until this evening when, as we were talking with our neighbors, he came sauntering down our driveway with..."izzat a woodchuck?"
"no...damnit...he killed our baby bunny"
a rabbit we'd been keeping tabs on and just recently saw the infant was bracketed by two adults
come to find out this one cat's responsible for innumerable vet trips for dachshunds, golden retrievers, and others
it's nature's way, I understand, but he's run through my largesse
(he couldn't stick to the scourge of woodchucks?)
Being gauche rocks, stun the bourgeoisie