Woke up ravenous this morning.
I had to wake the woman to feed me. I have an awful feeling that she managed to slip a tablet in my omelette but you can’t win every battle. The war still continues even if she defeated me in one skirmish.
I’m looking out the windows now over my realm, about time I got outside and inspected everything and, more to the point, I can see a couple of fat sparrows on the lid of the compost bin
Tazza the Fuzzy Kitten says
well….. i www would chchch chooooose waaaaaaar totoooooooooo!!!
plus… d d d did mmmmy veett adviiice heeelp. sooorrry iii aamm ssstststtillll shshshivvvveriinngg cooos da veett scccc c c SCARES me!!!
I know of only one bird – the parrot – that talks; and it can’t fly very high.