At least your last meal was a good one Beamer!  Outside with Bentley later sunday after the loosing Beam, Bentley was sniffing something.  I went to check it out and found a squirrel tail.  We snickered and said it must have been Beamer's catch.  Then a few days later, the neighbour/landlady told Mark this story that happened Sunday morning before the accident.  She saw Beamer come running out of the woods where he hunts, with a big squirrel in his mouth, and her cat Simon trailing behind.  Simon, the older cat that lives outside who had apparently become Beamer's hunting buddy, was hoping for some scraps but Beamer only left him the tail!  So Beamer, the great hunter, sure did eat well!