Today I got ready to let our guys out and discovered Meanie asleep on one of the chairs outside. He looked so beat up and miserable, I didn't have the heart to drive him off. Our guys stayed in, he got to stay put and I made sure there was food for him if he wanted it. If I could get my hands on him, I would take him to the vet, but I know that won't happen. I have a feeling, though, that Meanie's days might be numbered.
This means I will be making the rounds with the rug cleaner tonight because the boys were not happy, but I just couldn't... poor old guy.
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