Sometimes our conversations in this house slide to Griffen the fat cat. We were talking about all of the mice Griffen has killed for us and how he so sweetly eats the heads and tails off and leaves the rest outside of Mommy and Daddy's bedroom door. I just get overcome with pride. Nathan had much to add. "Griffen thinks mice taste like chicken."
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I remember fondly those memories of my last cat who left heads in our room, while we had a baby and one time he picked a mouse head up with his little fingers before I realized what it was. Good thing I was able to knock it away, but sometimes I wonder what would have happened if I had been too late. Ewwwwwww!!
I only wish the cat would finish his kill. Q brings the mouse and presents it to us in our bed ---ALIVE. EEEEEEKKKKK!
dis.gust.ing
hilarious that my word verification is "miese"
Mine bring live mice, squirrels and birds INTO our house to finish them off. Needless to say, we have done away with the cat door!
My blog friends always find a way to make me feel better about life. :)
Hilarious. Until 4 years ago, we lived in a farmhouse for 20 years, so I have encountered many mice, and would have LOVED to have Griffen to take care of them for me -- even if I did have to clean up the odd body part now and then. :)
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