mouse tales
I don't know how many of you have been following the Mouse Tales over on FB and my other blog, but those who have might find this amusing.
callmelydia left the house this morning only to come right back in grinning from ear to ear. Right in the middle of the sidewalk, where we would be sure to see, was a glistening pile of guts and a freshly separated mouse head (blood still bright red) arranged carefully side by side. Watching from a distance and looking very pleased with themselves were Diesel (our big black tomcat) and his mistress, Sophie (a completely wild stray that has adopted Diesel, but not us).
Weird and completely satisfactory in a twisted and macabre sort of way.
callmelydia left the house this morning only to come right back in grinning from ear to ear. Right in the middle of the sidewalk, where we would be sure to see, was a glistening pile of guts and a freshly separated mouse head (blood still bright red) arranged carefully side by side. Watching from a distance and looking very pleased with themselves were Diesel (our big black tomcat) and his mistress, Sophie (a completely wild stray that has adopted Diesel, but not us).
Weird and completely satisfactory in a twisted and macabre sort of way.