The cats were left to fend for themselves.
Softie, recovering nicely from her surgery a couple of weeks ago, brought down this enormous pink circus horse for all to feast upon.
Softie, Schmoftie. I've always known she was the REAL hunter in the group.
It's nice to know we can leave town and not have to worry about the pets.
Phew! What a weight off your mind!
Posted by: Erin | February 21, 2009 at 03:53 PM
Oh my gosh, that's hilarious! I wonder how long it took her to drag him down!
Posted by: www.google.com/accounts/o8/id?id=AItOawlEUul5qiaFCfKxpiNy3CHFDneqwKo_Svg | February 22, 2009 at 07:13 AM
What an adorable cat!
Posted by: Sara | February 22, 2009 at 02:18 PM
Oh! I wondered where you were... where you bin then?
Posted by: Lynne | February 23, 2009 at 07:46 AM
what a great example of chatoyance in the third picture.
Posted by: ralph | February 23, 2009 at 11:31 PM
I knew it - you DID get one of those New Word a Day desk calendars for Christmas, didn't you?!!
Posted by: Jayne | February 24, 2009 at 06:35 AM