the beast of girton
Jun. 9th, 2012 08:58 pmI couldn't get Humbug to come in tonight so I went down the garden to see if he'd got stuck in a tree or been cornered by one of the farm cats. I found him crouched over a freshly killed pheasant.
He let me bring it, and him, in and was apparently happy to trade it for a pouch of Whiskas. Sunday lunch at the monkey house will be pheasant casserole.
He let me bring it, and him, in and was apparently happy to trade it for a pouch of Whiskas. Sunday lunch at the monkey house will be pheasant casserole.
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Date: 2012-06-10 09:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-06-10 02:01 pm (UTC)We told him the bell was a special medal worn by cats who have caught ostriches. He seemed to go for it, but I don't know how well it will last. He's very good at losing collars, even silent ones.