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Miss Kiska, our Chief of Security, is ever vigilant about threats to our home. Just last night, she called a security alert for rustling in the woods.
As usual, Hu-Dad was clueless that a threat even existed. He was chatting with Miss Kiska when she turned, stared into the woods, and then raced to the fence line to express her displeasure. Her sharp retorts caught something’s attention and Hu-Dad heard the crashing in the brush of something fleeing.
Unfortunately, Hu-Dad has no photographs of our intruder nor even a clue as to what it was. Miss Kiska’s serious look was all he needed to know that the threat was real. Fortunately, her bluster chased it away and our world was quiet again.
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