Jul 31, 2006 19:37
Caliban's got two new favorite games.
One is very cute--if he's outside when I'm leaving the house, he'll follow me to wherever I've going. Say it with me "awwwwww". It's adorable. I'll be half a block away from the house and I hear his little cry. I'll turn around and he's running after me. He goes into the neighbors' yards. I keep thinking that he'll eventually turn around or get distracted and I can make it to the store or wherever undetected, but no... he'll cry and come a-runnin'. Poor baby's going to get himself hit by a car!
The other, however, is not so cute. He's getting in touch with his predator and bringing home the spoils of war, namely birds. The first one, I wasn't sure that he actually killed himself, because he'd never really done that before--caught and killed anything living. But now he's on his third and there's no way he could just find three dead birds in a week and a half. He's a good boy for bringing me presents, but seriously! Mommy doesn't want dead birdies...
*sigh*