LIving dagerously

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Mrs. Squirrel sat in the bird seed tray on the deck stuffing her mouth pouches with sunflower seeds. Her fat belly dragged on the ground and still she kept stuffing. Lilac sat just inside the glass door "Ack, ack, ack there's a squirrel on my deck." Off in the bushes not five feet from the deck crouched the feral marmalde cat. "Hiss, hiss, hiss, mine if I get there firsts."

Mrs. Squirrel just kept eating until she could stuff no more and scurried back to her babies before either cat could make up its mind to lunge.