“Audrey’s hearing is amazing,” Spence says. “But I’m not so sure about her sense of smell.”
“Oh?” says Admin.
“This morning when she went out she spotted a red-tailed hawk over by that leaf pile – “
“The leaf pile you didn’t finish clearing in the fall?”
“Do you want to hear this or not?”
“Don’t be so touchy.”
“Me? That’s a good one.”
“And Audrey went charging over and the hawk flew off, but kind of reluctantly, I thought, so I looked in the leaf pile – Audrey’s sitting right beside it at this point – and there’s a dead squirrel with blood on its throat. She never noticed.”
“What did you do with the squirrel?”
“I was thinking of a stew.”
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