05-18-2020, 10:04 AM
I've hummingbirds, chickadees, and cardinals since I set out the feeders. Some of the ones I'm counting as cardinals are tiny little fuckers, as if recently booted from the nest.
Elvis was lying on the porch rail earlier. Every so often, he'd casually reach out and whack one of my pink rose buds, breaking the stem. I had to cut two buds off and put them in the vase. Little shitass. Eventually I had occasion to use the "kitty gitter," a spray bottle of water, to put out a small butt kit fire. Elvis fled when he saw it in my hand.
I think Audrey will turn out to be a good bird hunter. I've already found a dead bird at the front door. She's still small and sleek. Agile, fast, and energetic. She really is the spitting image of Hepburn in a cat.
Elvis was lying on the porch rail earlier. Every so often, he'd casually reach out and whack one of my pink rose buds, breaking the stem. I had to cut two buds off and put them in the vase. Little shitass. Eventually I had occasion to use the "kitty gitter," a spray bottle of water, to put out a small butt kit fire. Elvis fled when he saw it in my hand.
I think Audrey will turn out to be a good bird hunter. I've already found a dead bird at the front door. She's still small and sleek. Agile, fast, and energetic. She really is the spitting image of Hepburn in a cat.
