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This blog belongs to two Gen X-er's smackdab in downtown Kansas City where we've been renovating and decorating two old Victorians built in the 1890's. Our life is filled with 3 demanding Pomeranians (1 of them cranky, of course), honking cars, noisy neighbors and the hustle and bustle of city life but we dream of the day when we can move to our 40-acre farm and hear nothing but the wind and the cows next door. Until then, we're chronicling our triumphs and mishaps here as we try to garden and preserve on 2 city lots, raise chickens, and learn all those things we should have learned from our grandparents. Welcome to our world - we hope you'll stay awhile!

North End of a Southbound Squirrel

Tuesday, June 18, 2013

I have no idea what happened here, but this scene greeted me on my first step into the back yard.

Between possums, squirrels, dogs and half-feral cats, your guess is as good as mine as to who the culprit was.  

But the real question is:  

where's the rest of this poor ex-squirrel?

Despite searching high and low, there was no more evidence related to this grisly murder anywhere in the yard.  I questioned the chickens, but they weren't talking.  Something about being too busy chasing flies around the coop to notice any commotion outside. 

Case closed due to lack of evidence.


  1. I have no idea why, but when my cats eat a squirrel that is all they leave, too. Strange lol!

  2. GROSS! And you think my snakes are bad! I wonder what happened to it!


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