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Don't know my bugs that well CE and we don't have a lot here but that one you have is a biggy :geek:

My cats like to eat, then go outside, eat some grass, come back in and barf it up. Not so much anymore tho since I changed their food :)

You didn't miss much John................it always made me so hungry and I don't miss it at all! Our days of the green were only a few young years :sneaky:
 
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Don't know my bugs that well CE and we don't have a lot here but that one you have is a biggy :geek:

My cats like to eat, then go outside, eat some grass, come back in and barf it up. Not so much anymore tho since I changed their food :)

You didn't miss much John................it always made me so hungry and I don't miss it at all! Our days of the green were only a few young years :sneaky:

What food do you now feed your cats JW?
 

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Lou that reminded me of this poem:

The Tiger - a poem by William Blake



The Tiger
William Blake


Tiger Tiger. burning bright,
In the forests of the night;
What immortal hand or eye.
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?

In what distant deeps or skies.
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand, dare seize the fire?

And what shoulder, & what art,
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat.
What dread hand? & what dread feet?

What the hammer? what the chain,
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? what dread grasp.
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?

When the stars threw down their spears
And watered heaven with their tears:
Did he smile His work to see?
Did he who made the lamb make thee?

Tiger Tiger burning bright,
In the forests of the night:
What immortal hand or eye,
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?


The Tiger
William Blake
 

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