I was taking great pleasure in watching Lucky roam my garden earlier on today, when i saw her crouch, pounce and then proudly run straight back to the house to show Mum & Dad what she'd caught.

My reaction - small scream, "no no no no oh my god shes got a butterfly". His reaction, bend down get her to let it out & then "don't worry she's let it go and its flown away".

He's dealing with all presents from now on alive or dead.

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