I woke in the early hours. Thump, bang, yowl….the cat playing her grisly games….
This morning mum cleared away the headless remains. Hard to tell what they used to be, without a head…sends chills down my spine. She terrifies me…ugh!
Then she gives you that butter wouldn’t melt look, and a smug grin….
In spite of the unsettled weather, my kennel cousins all had fun. Here’s Taffy and Toby looking bright eyed and bushy tailed.
And we had news of old Sandy. Mum is doing another post for her.
I am hoping to catch up on my sleep, before the phantom killer strikes again…