Guess who killed another mole last night.
A few minutes later, I go to bring him back in and I find him kind of gagging, kind of pawing at his face. Wondering what he has in his mouth this time, I go up to him, open his mouth, and gently shake it a little bit to see what falls out (often times, something he shouldn't have does). He then begins to wretch so I let him go and I'm thinking he's going to puke. I figure he's been eating grass like he sometimes likes to do for some reason. He stops wretching after a few seconds but I never find any vomit and he seems OK. So off to bed we go. So just a few minutes ago, I had Zeke outside and I see a lump of something over by where Brick was acting funny last night. At first it looks like a pile of leaves. That is, until I got up close. Yup. Another mole. It looks like Brick did what he was bred for. Catching and killing vermin. He did this last fall and again now. I wonder how many I don't know about. I'm wondering if he ate it, or at least tried to eat it but couldn't, and then puked/hacked it back up. Anyways, I threw the carcass under the arbor vitaes behind the neighbor's garage. The dogs won't be able to get over there. |
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| Indeed that's what they were bred to do, good boy.........except for the eating and hacking part. |
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