uRMa48
27 Aug
I took her to the vet today for her annual shot and the doctor said she’s in good health. Me iz happy!
Anyways, after we came back home she went in the living room and I went to my room. When I checked on her she was playing with something I thought was her toy-mouse. What do you want, I didn’t have my glasses on, so I just saw her playing with a gray thingie.
Went I went to the kitchen I saw feathers on the carpet in the living room. A lot, I may say.
She even choked on one before I gathered them all. So let’s see the facts: I saw the cat playing with something, now I find feathers scattered around. OK, where’s the bird and what did you do with her, bitch? I looked around but no bird. Still, I was puzzled.
Finally, Dad came home and I heard him calling me. He was in the living room, holding a bird in his hand! He had found it on the windowsill and thankfully, the birdie wasn’t harmed. We let it out and it flew away quite fast.
Of course, the Bitch isn’t disturbed about what happened and didn’t want to apologize to the bird. But she got a scolding from me: bird are friends, not food!
We might kill ours if she tries anything feathery. We have a parrot for god’s sake!
Dad nearly threw her out for destroying brand new curtains. Couldn’t she tear the crappy communist ones? >_>
My greenie is the same reason I don`t get a cat. Well, I would get a dog and probably will when I move to my place.
@ Ale: ouch! Take good care of the parrot, the cats are really sneaky!
@ Roxa: Kiki!!!
Both my cats did some free falling from the window but they’re okay. haven’t tried anything since. Even the plants stopped being juicy to them.
And maaan, so many feathers torn out and she could still fly?! That was some kind of birdie!
This reminds me of a bird’s misfortune. Her nest was in our garage and one day, my mom discovered that a cat broke in. The beast left behind some blood stains and feathers.
@ Ralu: Yeah, that was a bit suspicious. I hope there wasn’t another bird. I’ll just give her the benefit of doubt.
@ irinuta: Brrr… sad story
Poor little birdies 
Bad, bad cat!
No offense but birds are food, not friends.
P.s. I’ve got 3 parrots but I ain’t going to eat them
They were, until April