There's a dead kitty in the back yard. It looks to be an adolecent, all black, dead for at least a day. No sign of what killed it. I had to dispose of it. Another dead one, and this is before the winter has even started...

One of the cute kittens that frolic outside my apartment lies dead in front of the porch next door.

It looks so sad and still.

I wonder what killed it.

Meanwhile, two others of his liter flank me, frolicking in the bushes. That grey one is staring at me again.