for my next trick...

This is what I pulled out of the garden this morning.  Hey, that is fantastic Misty! 

AND-BUT this is what BC pulled out of the garden this morning....

...wow dude, that looks a lot like Not-Our-Cat.  Really, you gave her a used cat?!?!?! 

Now in all fairness he is probably just trying to save his life, BC's life not the cat's.

Why is BC's life in danger (?), well I will tell you....Last night at Team BBQ and Open Gym 20 minutes into the biggest shindig of the year for Beach BC asks, motivated by a mopey teenager, "How long do we have to stay?"  Magical wrong words to say to one of the two girls in the house fed up with the male agenda constantly trying to running the show these days. We have moved from the likes of North Korea into the land of Little Emperors around here. Turns out mopey teenager had other plans and his little sister's little thing was in his way of going back to the friends house where he had already been all day.
In the end BC left to run said Teenager to his playdate and missed the whole parent meeting!!! Groan. Vent. Get up the next morning go running with one of your best buddies laugh so hard while trying to out run the idea of spiders you nearly collapse and all is well.        

 Until someone finds a cat!

 And feeds it.

 And lets it bite you.

 And names it Jack.