The other day Holly thought all her Christmas' had come at once. While I was working from home there was a bang on the window and, on investigating through the glass, Holly and I saw a little white-eye (aka silver eye or wax eye) had flown into the window and was sitting stunned in the garden. There was a moment of silence as Holly and I eyed each other up and then the race was on! Holly shot out the cat door and I sprinted out the front door, opposable thumbs and the ability to open doors won the day!
I climbed the barbecue table on the deck to put this gorgeous little bird high in the Bottle brush tree so it could recover from it's headache in safety!
Later that evening, still feeling cheated, Holly turned her attention to Rusty (our goldfish) ...
In the end she had to settle for meat from a can! Holly is one frustrated kitty!!
Happy stitching, Wendy