Mr. Tabby
We've been putting birdseed out for the wildbirds, and it's fun to watch them. Cheeky buggers will come and peck at the kitchen window if we're late setting up the buffet.
This week, a big ole tabby cat has shown up, and made himself at home. But, he's wearing a bell on his collar, so he's doomed to disappointment. Poor thing probably thinks he's losing his touch, never knowing the bell is announcing his arrival. "Dammit, my stalk and pounce never gets past stalk anymore."
posted by cc @ 4:42 PM
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this poor cat reminds me of my cat that thinks the squirells on the outside of the door can't see him so he stalks and wait. and wait, and wait, maybe one day i will open the door for him to see if he can really catch one.
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