The title says it all. Honeycomb bolted out the door this morning and took off on an adventure. I assumed that she was simply browsing around a few neighborhood yards, eating grass and lounging in the sun. I assumed incorrectly. She just arrived home a few minutes ago with a little prize. A very unlucky little shrew. Apparently his echolocation skills didn't tell him that a very curious feline was very sharp teeth was approaching from behind. Anyway, poor Mr. Shrew will be disposed of in the garbage when I finish this post and Pampered Princess Honeycomb will be collecting her Shrew Scout badge for successfully competing her first kill. So much for being an "indoor only" declawed kitty.
"My Precious"
Yum! Shrew Sirloin
Static and Libby admiring the catch of the day
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2 comments:
Way to go Honeycomb! I would say she deserves a prize, but I think the shrew is the prize.
Nathan
Ha ha, a shrew! Next she'll be like her BIG sister Koko, and start catching some REAL game, like an occasional chipmunk, or at least a dragonfly (guaranteed to make her puke when she eats it!)
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