The cats were left to fend for themselves.
Softie, recovering nicely from her surgery a couple of weeks ago, brought down this enormous pink circus horse for all to feast upon.
Softie, Schmoftie. I've always known she was the REAL hunter in the group.
It's nice to know we can leave town and not have to worry about the pets.
Phew! What a weight off your mind!
Oh my gosh, that’s hilarious! I wonder how long it took her to drag him down!
What an adorable cat!
Oh! I wondered where you were… where you bin then?
what a great example of chatoyance in the third picture.
I knew it – you DID get one of those New Word a Day desk calendars for Christmas, didn’t you?!!