I give them dinner, they give me dinner

So the feral cats under my porch have decided that I’m a swell person. How do I know? I put kibble in their dish for them. They put a headless mouse in it for me.

I feel so proud! Should I be hanging this on my refrigerator?

(Accidentally posted this to the duck thread. Ducks and mice. It’s what’s for dinner.)


Cocoa says she would hang onto the mouse, you never know when a dead mouse might come in handy.

It’s because they love you so much: Kitty Hip Hop. (Acknowledgements to Lynn Bodoni)

I particularly like the gerbil DJ. My indoor cats are afraid of our gerbils!


It might be useful should you ever need 4cc of mouse blood for Rite of AshkEnte.