Its dead.
Its lying in the utility about 4 feet from the door.
Its 10 INCHES LONG!
I have 2 cats, the Ginger Moron who couldnt catch a cold and hates the flap, and the Snowshoe whose heart is supposedly an anatomical mystery and he is supposed to be chronically ill as a consequence. Not that this slows him down at all.
Which furball brought it home then?
Both cats are, of course, sleeping angelically as if butter wouldnt melt...