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Having an outdoor-only kitty sure is interesting.
Not only does she see me to the top of the walk when I leave every morning, she waits for me there when I arrive home.
That's just one of the sweet benefits of having let her adopt me. Her latest new method of showing her love for me has been the giving of gifts.
This morning when I came out if the house to go to work, it was there: lying by the side of the walkway. A small glob of ... something. I wasn't quite able to identify it. Not until I came in close to see what it was.
It was a small pile of guts.
Yep, viscera. But it bloodless, and there was this other little ... something lying beside the gut-ball. I turned this other little something over with a piece of cardboard, and was immediately able to identify the remains: SQUIRREL.
It was a squirrel foot.
There have been no other portions of the squirrel found upon the premises.
SO gross. Poor squirrel.
Besides the foot (used strictly for identification purposes,) I think Sissy must have decided to bring home the very best parts of the animal for me to eat. The "sweetbreads."
She really does love me.
Do your outdoor kitties show YOU such love?
Not only does she see me to the top of the walk when I leave every morning, she waits for me there when I arrive home.
That's just one of the sweet benefits of having let her adopt me. Her latest new method of showing her love for me has been the giving of gifts.
This morning when I came out if the house to go to work, it was there: lying by the side of the walkway. A small glob of ... something. I wasn't quite able to identify it. Not until I came in close to see what it was.
It was a small pile of guts.
Yep, viscera. But it bloodless, and there was this other little ... something lying beside the gut-ball. I turned this other little something over with a piece of cardboard, and was immediately able to identify the remains: SQUIRREL.
It was a squirrel foot.
There have been no other portions of the squirrel found upon the premises.
SO gross. Poor squirrel.
Besides the foot (used strictly for identification purposes,) I think Sissy must have decided to bring home the very best parts of the animal for me to eat. The "sweetbreads."
She really does love me.
Do your outdoor kitties show YOU such love?