My cat had a flying squirrel on the ground when I got home one night . Pretty rare around here so I tried to save it. Put on leather gloves and picked it up and he went right through the glove into my index finger. Flung him and cat set right back onto it, shewed the cat away and picked it up. Repeating his thankless behavior he went right into my finger again. Proceeded to fast pitch the little jerk into the side of the house. Cat finished the job.


Tell me the odds of putting grease on the same pancake? I Know they are there, well ice and house slippers. -Kawi