My dog killed a young raccoon in the back yard last night, and I was present for that awful moment when the racoon’s trills of anger and fighting changed to a please-don’t-kill-me whimper, and then silence.
My dog killed a young raccoon in the back yard last night, and I was present for that awful moment when the racoon’s trills of anger and fighting changed to a please-don’t-kill-me whimper, and then silence.
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