Blooded

The Dragon Baby just caught and ate a baby mouse.  After wresting it from its nest out under a yucca plant on the Midway.*  While it was still wriggling.**

I'm not sure how I feel about this.  But I bet you can guess how she feels!


"Yum, mice!  When can we go hunting again?!"

*At least, I think it was a yucca plant. It had long spiky leaves.
**The baby mouse, not the plant.

Comments

  1. AnonymousMarch 1, 2012 at 3:58 PM

    I suppose mice are low in carbs, at least!

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  2. Fencing BearMarch 1, 2012 at 5:17 PM

    Indeed, if you can get the fresh ones! Unlike, say, these: chocolate mice.

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  3. Ray GirvanMarch 5, 2012 at 11:12 PM

    I got bitten by a mouse a couple of weeks back, while rescuing it from the cat. My finger bled like mad. Ungrateful creature!

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  4. Fencing BearMarch 6, 2012 at 7:46 AM

    Ouch!

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