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I can picture this.......as this is what happens at my house. My mouser is an outdoor cat we call baby kitty. (Her nickname is Killer). Almost daily, she will catch a mouse, decapitate it and leave the carcus on the rug by the door for me to see. (She tried to get me to use a rubber stamp on the door, a mouse with X's for eyes, to keep track of her kills, but I told her "No way!) One day I hear a ruckus on the porch and a loud CHEAP! CHEAP! I go running out there to find Baby Kitty with a little bird. She has it by one leg and the rest of the bird is flopping and flying trying to get away. I am running after them yelling BABY KITTY! BABY KITTY! And trust me....it's hard to yell at something named Baby Kitty......Grab her...pry the birds leg out of her mouth and proceed back into the house. My DH looks up from the TV about that time..."Don't you dare let that bird go in the house." I just stared at him, being as traumatized as the bird, then looked down and said "Oh yeah"......well I took the poor little guy and let him out the front door. "A SAVE", I exclaim! Redhen....I'm thinking you and I ought to videotape some of these antics. I'm sure there is some money there somewhere!

