Yet another victim of the killer cat. I walked into my office and found this poor guy spread-eagle on the floor.
I reported the situation to my dear hubby but he was busy preparing dinner. I tried to ignore the corpse while I wrapped up a few work items before the long weekend, but when Al came back to play (and perhaps nibble) I couldn't take it. I disposed of the poor little dead thing on my own. {shudder}
Life's tribulations have brought me closer to God. I can't possibly have learned this much as a parent, without there being some benefit for the greater good. With that hope in mind, I share my angst.
1 comments:
I love Al's expression in the second picture - he's so stoic. Your cat is a bad@ss!
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