This morning at 7:00am I opened the door to leave to go to Stater Bros. Randi, Earl and I saw a cat run into the garage. I screamed, possibly waking up the entire neighborhood and after a second's hesitation Randi and Earl ran into the garage and started the chasing the cat. I started screaming "Randi! Earl! Go cat!! Go cat!!" And the cat ran out, hopped over Seymore and escaped through the gate. Problem solved. What had to be at least 2/3 of the entire crow mafia of Apple Valley was convening in my front yard this morning, so I figured he was safe.
Then I came home from Stater Bros approximately thirty minutes later and found said cat, dead in the backyard.
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