During our second night in Sun Valley there was a lot of commotion going on at 2 a.m. I turned on the light. Beans was after a mouse. “Get it Beans! Get the mouse!” She chased it about until the mouse got somewhere she couldn’t get to. Usual procedure. I went back the bed. An hour later the game was on again. This time I was able to whack it with my hiking stick. She never intentionally kills anything. She just wants to play with and torment whatever she catches. I tossed it outside and went back to bed.
Geez Dad, why’d you do that? Now it won’t play with me.
The next morning I gave her a new fresh catnip banana as a reward.
Afterwards she fell asleep. A busy night.
How can she sleep with her face buried in like that?
Update: Picked up the battery for the Honda 90 yesterday. Nice to have it back running again.
4 comments:
When we lived way out in the country my son left the door open and a mouse came inside. Our cat saw it and hightailed it in the other direction. She was a scaredy-cat.
Oh that poor cat; I feel sorry for it, but I did laugh reading that.
Living in such a small space, you need to keep the varmints to a low population...silly cat, of course, playing at night is her preference!
Mouse-mageddon 2.0 😆
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