Addicted

Here's me and one of the deadbeats I claim on my taxes. He has baggy fur if that means anything.
This is the way my sunflower seeds began. A lot of hard work went into the preparation of those seeds: there's the growing, the harvest, seed shake-out, shelling, honey dipping, roasting, bagging, breaking the seal... oh, I didn't have to break the seal... Megan handled that part of the process. If I'm lucky I won't have to eat them and I can just focus on the next harvest. This is the domicile of the infamous fugitive Katie McKee. Steer clear. Keep crucial. Be quiet around this area. As a matter of fact this is considered her lair, and everyone in the vicinity knows her as "Pays for her Laundry to be done Katie." Mean Mrs. McKee takes on the burbites bragging about their washing machines.
Anyone seen this dude? Looks familiar to a couple I work with.
That thing is reported to live here... keep clear, there's gas here, and it's not Natural!