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Two more were caught this morning. They must been from different families, because they were fighting over the Reese’s Peanut Butter Cup. They were squealing and trying to bite each other; you should have seen how immature and hostile they were to each other.

The reason I think they were fighting was because they were different from each other. I’m sure how they were different, but they must have been. One was light brown and a little on the skinny side, and the other one was a darker brown and a little on plump side (if you know what I mean).

At any rate, it seems sort of silly to fight over a single piece of food when there were plenty of pieces to go around; but no, they had to fight over this single one. They were making so much noise that mom had Paul take them outside about ten o’clock tonight. He told mom that when he let them go, they started fighting each other on the ground. He left the candy with them. I personally don’t think they should have been rewarded for fighting; I know we’re not.

     Kasha and I had fun today play fighting. She runs and I catch her, we rear up on our back legs, and use our hands to give each other a high five. I know humans must think this is crazy, but it is harmless fun. But, we always quit when we see mom coming towards us waving her arms and yelling incoherently. She is such a spoilsport. I don’t know what she is thinking, but I am in control all the time. But, then, tomorrow is another day (where have I heard that before?).