You have a knack for making the mundane engaging and entertaining. My two cats were excellent mousers, as are most cats. I always knew which cat was responsible for the kill, always left in the same spot in front of the foot stool near my bed, for the cats an altar where they left their sacrifices. Alice's kills were always beheaded. Since I never could find the heads I assume she ate them, probably a habit she learned living on the mean streets before I took her in as a stray kitten, I later learned a stray and pregnant kitten. Her son Sawyer, the only brood from the litter I kept, always left his sacrifice intact with no visible wound.
I appreciate your point about some folk not liking it when you go off script…. And folks who remember how to converse, which includes unedited little warts or barbs, not intended to belittle or offend… but are just part of sharing momentary feelings or observations
👏 🐆 lady . We need more of you rn. 🇮🇱💙
You have a knack for making the mundane engaging and entertaining. My two cats were excellent mousers, as are most cats. I always knew which cat was responsible for the kill, always left in the same spot in front of the foot stool near my bed, for the cats an altar where they left their sacrifices. Alice's kills were always beheaded. Since I never could find the heads I assume she ate them, probably a habit she learned living on the mean streets before I took her in as a stray kitten, I later learned a stray and pregnant kitten. Her son Sawyer, the only brood from the litter I kept, always left his sacrifice intact with no visible wound.
I appreciate your point about some folk not liking it when you go off script…. And folks who remember how to converse, which includes unedited little warts or barbs, not intended to belittle or offend… but are just part of sharing momentary feelings or observations