Macca caught a bird.
We got it out of her mouth and it flew away, hopefully nevermore to hang around our cat infested property. Cats think differently to people, though. We got the bird away from her while we were outside, but she spend a good long while investigating the top of the book case (a temporary resting place in her romp of glory) trying to work out where it had gone.
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One of my darlings caught a mouse this morning. It was played with beyond resurrection before I got to it.
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