Mousers to the max. I found a little tiny field mouse in our garage last year when my peeps were about 10 wks old. I walked out in the drive and not thinking tossed the little thing right in the middle of four girls. After a three second pause they jumped on that poor thing like a well like a chicken on a june bug. But it was a mouse. In a year I to a point where I don't see any mice anywhere. (Accept in our garage.)
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Yes, Bill still has Buckeyes, and I'm pretty sure we'd call them the Braden strain.

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Yes, Bill still has Buckeyes, and I'm pretty sure we'd call them the Braden strain.
