Whew, the atmosphere the other day! Rachel was on the warpath.
Scooter had caught a little bird, and brought it indoors to show us.
It was dead; Rachel was so cross! She trapped Scooter in the utility room and put an extra bell on his collar, a loud one, like Millie’s.
She hopes that might help the birds. I’d show you, but Scooter is hiding – Rachel had to catch him twice to get his collar off and put on again with the new bell. He won’t forget or forgive in a hurry!
Now the neighbours won’t be able to tell which cat is galloping across their roof in the night, tinkling.
Me, I never catch birds. I’m just too busy.
And I like a peaceful life.