Lucy ran in here meowing her heart out. So I went to go see what it was. Turns out, Spike was chillin' out underneath my bed consuming a mouse. I walked in right as it uttered its last, terrified scream, followed by a loud crunch, then the quiet sounds of omnoming.
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