devi

This morning my cat was outside meowing in victory. He had himself the fatest little skink I'd ever seen.

I let him eat whatever he wants but I didn't see any reason why the little fatty should die, so I ran outside to take it from him. He was obviously upset but I eventually got it away from him.

The chubby little skink fell from my cats mouth, and with his new found freedom, scamperd into the yard, directly into the jaws of my Pit Bull.