Sunday, May 6, 2007
Mother Teresa of the birds and cats
A lovely little grey cat, very skittish, made my acquaintance tonight -- or should I say, early this morning.
Mikey the Mighty Hunter brought him home.
Second kitty he has led back to the house. The first one was a cute little orange boy. Quite shy. Good for him, because I tend to want to steal orange kittehs.
This latest one is ravenous, I put out a bowl of food (dry!) and he's wolfing it.
I think I mentioned before that I dream often of small animals. Kittens seem to be prominent, but birds are, too.