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When I open the door to check on our ferals, I usually pick up Little Feet and take him outside with me.
Tonight, Spot and Lady weren't outside, so we walked out towards the parking lot. Close to the car, in fact.
Contrary to last night, Little Feet decided to growl at the car.
There were no children, no dogs, no strangers or anything else unusual nearby. And Little Feet normally does not growl.
But every time we turned to face the car, he growled at it. Probably wants to put the evil thing in its place (grin).
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