eeewwwwwww!
Last time I posted, I think I said something sarcastic about my guard kitten. I was so wrong. Little Phil is my hero.
This morning, I was just waking up, and Little Phil was batting something around my room. Just like any other morning. Usually its a rubber band or a fuzzy or, yesterday, a clove of garlic. I grabbed at it to see what it was, but just then, he swiped it into a pile of clothes sitting on my floor. So I put on my glasses, and checked it out.
A LITTLE DEAD MOUSE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Also, ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.
At least Little Phil hadn't gnawed on it or anything nasty. I had to pick it up with a wad of paper towels and throw it away. Oh it was so so so gross.
Praise be to the Guard Kitten.
That is all.
This morning, I was just waking up, and Little Phil was batting something around my room. Just like any other morning. Usually its a rubber band or a fuzzy or, yesterday, a clove of garlic. I grabbed at it to see what it was, but just then, he swiped it into a pile of clothes sitting on my floor. So I put on my glasses, and checked it out.
A LITTLE DEAD MOUSE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Also, ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.
At least Little Phil hadn't gnawed on it or anything nasty. I had to pick it up with a wad of paper towels and throw it away. Oh it was so so so gross.
Praise be to the Guard Kitten.
That is all.