i came home tonight…. put my stuff down… started dinner… went to sit down in my chair….. EEEEKKKKKK there was a dead mouse on the floor!!! mister harley caught a mouse!!!
i don't really know why it freaked me out.. watcher used to leave just guts or just a head when he brought home his "presents".. i guess i just wasn't expecting it… having an indoor kitty… but i'm glad he caught it 🙂 he's big boy now!! 🙂 awwww….
that's my excitement for the day 😉
What a beautiful calendar… I’m in awe… I would have freaked about the dead mouse…
Go Harley … who’s the big bad kitty now?? Big hugs to you, proud Mama!
OMG i would have been heard right across the pond. Dead or alive I HATE MICE so I heartily endorse Erin’s message
Don’t ya just love how cats’ minds work. They think they have to bring their prizes to you to show ’em off! We just think of it as our own little version of Homeland Security – our own personal house patrol.
dear harley,
please don’t catch anything that was once alive when i come to hang with you in january. let’s just stick to batting around balls of paper, shall we?