Anniebee
Crowing
I am officially suffering the invasion of Henny Penny.
This morning she was on the lounge - quite carefully not waking me up - my spidy sense went off, alerting me to something not right. When I stormed up, she squatted. 'hug me mum' I chucked her out, all doors definitely SHUT. Then at about 9am I hear a chicken sized crash coming from the cat room. Yep, Henny again. She is definitely coming through the hole in the flyscreen. I'm impressed - its a big jump, and she would have to time a wing flap perfectly to get through the modest hole.
The 'cat room' is a long sunroom down the side of the house. Since we do cat rescue we have a lot of cats and cat accessories and this room is designated 'kid free' it also houses books and bookshelves, an old computer and a box of various art supplies. This is where Hennible was attempting to nest this morning. I should have known, her last spot on top of the saddle blankets (where, if I dont find the eggs in time they gently roll off to smash behind the hay) is no longer in favour.
I rather think your "Henny Penny" needs to be entered into some records book - like Guiness or sumpit. ....
She sounds like one of a kind .... you should take some pix of her investigative procedures in your home. Priceless .... LOL ... and from what you say about her, I guess cats wouldn't bother her in the slightest.
Determination and intention - thy name is Henny "Hennible" Penny.
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