…but this is what I saw when I turned on the kitchen light, after coming home in the dark from a dinner out with friends:
It freaked me out! I turned off the light and left the room rather quickly as I tried to imagine who would be disturbed enough to leave a bloated dead mouse (mole? vole?) in the middle of our kitchen.
When I realized it was not moving, I went back, turned on the light, and took a closer look…
A gift from Eliza, island prankster and grower of beets.
Barbara S Fernald Jewelry 
HaHaHaHaHa!!! Too Funny!!!!!!
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Too Funny!!!!!!
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I stand corrected: EEk! a radish!!
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what a fun friend to have around!
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OMG I hope Frank never sees this photo!! He will spend hours doing the marketing in search of a mate for your beet!
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Well…….Eliza and I were just wondering who should get it next. We put it back at Anna’s. Now that the beet/radish is really shriveled, it looks even more like a dead mouse! Maybe it needs to make its way around the North Shore of the island!
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