Loyal Readers, please notice my enigmatic smile. I am very satisfied but attempting to look contrite - but to be honest, that just isn't working.
There is one less beakie. Well, only the best survive and this one wasn't very clever as it hopped around on the catio. I was swift and merciful, and made sure no other cat came near me as I carried around my trophy. Äiti was also not allowed to remove it from my jaws which were clamped together fiercely.She is not best pleased with me. In fact she's mad. Well, we know she's mad, but I mean mad in the sense of angry.
But it was great!
13 comments:
Oh, dear, I don't quite know what to say. I mean I am most impressed with your hunting prowess, but rather sad for that little beakie's short life.
I bet it wuz worth it!
Oh, WELL DONE. We hope Äiti will be speaking to you by dinnertime...
I see nothing wrong with this. That birdie won the Darwin Award, which is always given out posthumously.
Nature. Red of toof and claw.
Truthfully King, you look very smug and pleased with yourself.
I guess a full tummy will do that to you.
MOL!
Sending kisses to those adorable freckles of yours.
XOXOXO
cruel and vile AND well done. I have a split personality, therefore I can say both ;/
Pöh indeed! You managed to get one???? This is not fair! I've been trying to catch those flying baby birds every day! Unfortunately my human was always too close. We also want a catio! Then Mom wouldn't be with us all the time and we could try our luck as well.
You would be in so much trouble at my house!
My father's female cat was a notorious hunter. We often found feathers on the porch. My mother exclaimed Missy had no business hunting--she was a spoiled well-fed pet. The same might be said of you ;-)
Wau PPP.
King has his duties. Wellness of his Kingdom means everything. Kings job is not so easy - He gonna do, what he have to do. You are my Heeero!
Lilla-Ebba
We say well done! Mom bean says poor birdie. We never get to catch the silly things because our sunny room has class windows. But they still die 'cuz they run into the window.
Sasha, Sami, & Saku
Poor bird :( I am sure Mom will forgive this sweet face.
You'd be in big trouble at our house, our friend. You'd better look sharp, stop pee-mailing and be extra nice to Aiti until this all blows over
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