Every once and a while I feel like reptilian pets need to be represented, so here is Petunia first overwhelming a mouse and then after positioning it correctly – head first, so the nape of the fur goes down smoothly instead of acting like a brake – starting its journey down the path to digestion.
Blurred, because I know it’s one of the most primal phobias for some people…
My cats bring in an average of 3 field mice or voles a week, some dead, some living. The ones we can catch alive get another chance to run free and a mini lecture about avoiding cats. I’m significantly less distressed by rodent murder / rodent as food, than I used to be.
I wanted puppies! But the kids wanted kittens. But I guess this works out. They’re black and grey, just like the dogs were. And I’m not sure I’m ready for a new dog after my dog died two years ago. Might as well do something different.