I came across this picture today that made me laugh as we have had so many little pussy pressies in the house in the last few weeks. Aside from the lovely gift of pee on the doormat we have also had rats, mice, caterpillars (huge ones) and spiders. It's amazing that they don't kill the spiders but the cats very carefully carry them in in their mouths and then play with them until they stop moving.
This morning's present was a mouse - lively little chap who was a real pain to catch. The cats had long since lost interest in him and wandered off - I was just walking up the hall and there he was, frozen to the spot.
This picture just reminded me!
(It's from a book called Mouser Cats' Story by Amy Prentice).
That must be me in the shawl!