The drama continues......
So, my kittie decided to bring me a birdie! I was waiting for the day this came. The good thing is that there was no dog in the house. The dog would have liked it too much, and i may have had to clean up more than the feathers. I came home to find all of these feathers in my room.....I thought to myself...."oh no, Culotte". Then I found her, and she proudly runs up to her kill, but has a feather in her eye. I freak out, and pull out the feather....(she does not mind this, and just continues to meow about her kill)....Then I decide to just laugh, and pick up birdie, and vacuum up the feathers. What can you do. She lost her outside privilages while I am not home, however. Not because I am mad (cats are cats) but because I really do not care to come home to dead animals on my bedroom floor. I am however, surprised at her ability to catch them. If you have met her, you know that she is not the most.....well.....she is clumbsy. I love her to pieces though!