Formalities first... ;-)
Happy b-day,
thepinkrabbit! I hope it's a fabulous one!
Okay, and now... I must have mentioned before that except for my horses, I also own two Jack Russell Terriers. Laïka, a black-and-white and Phoebe, a brown-and-white. Now Laïka's a real watch dog. At least twenty times a night she runs down to the backyard to bark and keep the neighbour's cats away. (Or so she thinks.)
When I got up this morning and came out of my room, I noticed something peculiar in the hallway. There's an old side table (which we don't know where to put at this moment) and there was a bloody cat sleeping on it. Of course, I ran to my parents' room to make sure Phoebe was still asleep and then downstairs to check if the kitchen door was properly closed. Because I tell you... My dogs are not particularly fond of cats. Laïka will try to kill it while Phoebe will just hop stupidly after it. >.<
So 'Operation : remove cat without havings dogs notice' began... I short, I did manage to pick up the cat and get it outside without my army of dogs trying to tear it from my grip. But I admit my dogs looked at me quite suspiciously when they sniffed my fingers... Oops. XD