Gracie sounds like a great cat.
We found on the steps of one house -- just a mouse head. It was like a tiny Godfather tableau for, say, a dollhouse.
Clio once left the head of the mouse under the coffee table. I was glad it wasn't in my bed, at least.
I made a cake for my coworker who is a retiring tomorrow. First, the whisk broke as I was mixing it. Then,it stuck to the pan. While I was picking the stuck bits out of the pan, I found a little plastic bit of the handle of the whisk. I had thought I got all the pieces. Now I am worried there are more, and I shouldn't bring in the cake at all. (I also have a pie.)
There is even thunder going on which is weird!
I don't even have to check weather to know that when I share weather systems with LAistas, it's going to be raining most of the night.
Gracie is a badass, no lie.
Gracie sounds fantastic. The bird thing more because I wasn't there. Yikes.
The bird thing made me laugh so hard!
I just lost the LDB game courtesy of the Vince Guaraldi Peanuts Xmas album. At least it was as classed-up a version as you could imagine.
Gracie sounds like an awesome cat.
I gotta swim today since I skipped yesterday. But, it's COLD outside.
Gracie sounds like an awesome cat. Thank you for sharing those stories, Brenda.
No mice yet, but Finnbarr Fancypants has proven himself to be a mighty hunter of bugs. The boy's got proportionally long hind legs (ISTG he looks like a kangaroo at times) and I've seen him launch himself straight up nearly to the ceiling in pursuit of a jillifont.
He doesn't play with them, though. He just eats them.