As we moved along the front gardens zip-tying the branches to the railing we stumbled across a surprise gift thoughtfully left for us by a Secret Santa.
As you can see - the gift was a dead rodent. While I do appreciate the occasional fuzzy rodent (I have grown quite attached to Gus), I am not a huge fan of finding them frozen solid outside my front door.
Seeing that winter is the detective's best helper, it wasn't difficult to ascertain who our friendly gift giving neighbour was. Judging by the feline tracks leading directly from the mouse, down our driveway, up George and Isabelle's driveway and into their garage; I'd say the odds are pretty good that the mouse giving Santa Claus is George's cat.
Not exactly what I was looking to receive for Christmas this year, but it's a start... let's just hope that the real Santa Claus leaves gifts under the tree that are closer to the mark.
Seeing that winter is the detective's best helper, it wasn't difficult to ascertain who our friendly gift giving neighbour was. Judging by the feline tracks leading directly from the mouse, down our driveway, up George and Isabelle's driveway and into their garage; I'd say the odds are pretty good that the mouse giving Santa Claus is George's cat.
Not exactly what I was looking to receive for Christmas this year, but it's a start... let's just hope that the real Santa Claus leaves gifts under the tree that are closer to the mark.
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