Wednesday, April 30, 2014

Okay. That was gross.

The cats were fighting.  The cats never fight.  So I got up to see what was going on.

They were fighting over half of a baby mouse.  The back half. 

Good kitty, but gross.
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  1. DaddyBearMay 1, 2014 at 8:39 AM

    If we ever meet, ask me to tell you the story of Koshka and the killer kangaroo rat.

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    1. Heroditus HuxleyMay 1, 2014 at 11:33 AM

      My grandma had a full Siamese cat. That cat, and her offspring, completely wiped out the rodent and small critter population around my grandma's place so thoroughly that they're only now, twenty years later, beginning to become a problem again.

      But that was an unfixed mama barn cat. Cricket, my half-Siamese fixed kitty, is not that great of a hunter, she's clumsy, and she's neurotic--which ends up with some weird issues when she actually *does* catch a mouse.

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