tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5073185635856849089.post5328929478740984583..comments2023-10-23T12:39:50.538-07:00Comments on Maybelline's Garden: To Kill a Mockingbird or Sparrow or DoveMAYBELLINEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09459481721591224275noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5073185635856849089.post-42167063450722065382010-08-02T16:01:16.020-07:002010-08-02T16:01:16.020-07:00My little Precious likes to run inside with freshl...My little Precious likes to run inside with freshly caught (and still alive and wriggling) bird/vole and proclaim: "VOLE!!! IT'S WHAT'S FOR DINNER."<br /><br />And then -- Venus screams so loudly that the distracted cat drops its catch inside the house and runs back outside.<br /><br />If it's a Vole -- it runs under a couch and makes a nice little home until it is caught by another housecat. If it's a bird -- it flies around -- managing to smack into every hanging lamp -- before flying out an open door/window.Bill Birdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11816389236294882066noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5073185635856849089.post-15426970426573933452010-07-31T18:07:42.907-07:002010-07-31T18:07:42.907-07:00Ow.Ow.Glennishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03681336164718681936noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5073185635856849089.post-55554119111983068462010-07-31T16:29:27.844-07:002010-07-31T16:29:27.844-07:00My garden kitty salutes your garden kitties!
p.s....My garden kitty salutes your garden kitties!<br /><br />p.s. Don't know about that foot. My boy never leaves me anything but feathers.A Deacon's Wifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02916274353954745699noreply@blogger.com