Ok so just recently I discovered that our cats are psychopaths, and they just ratcheted it up a notch.
Today was nice, so I had the window open in my office so the cats could go in and out as they pleased. I was in my bedroom picking up clothes for laundry, and saw Victoria hop up back inside, and cross over towards me.
Wherein she promptly drops a dead bird nearly on my foot, and looks up at me expectantly.
I screamed.
What DID she expect?!
I'm pretty sure she set a land speed record bolting out of my room.
Today was nice, so I had the window open in my office so the cats could go in and out as they pleased. I was in my bedroom picking up clothes for laundry, and saw Victoria hop up back inside, and cross over towards me.
Wherein she promptly drops a dead bird nearly on my foot, and looks up at me expectantly.
I screamed.
What DID she expect?!
I'm pretty sure she set a land speed record bolting out of my room.
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