The mighty Trent glooms over his prey. With great intent & stealth his moves in for the kill...
Poor little Ms. Mousie pincushion doesn't know what danger lies only feet away~
Will she escape or will it be off to Mousie death camp?
Trent & I noticed this afternoon that the supply of his favorite toy was running dangerously low. Due to the apparent shortage of fur mice with the all important rattle inside we stooped so low as to clean! A few mice here, a few more there, then we hit his favorite hiding hole.. under the oven. Over 50! little toy mice. At least I don't need to worry about buying any for a long time.
Tonight I finished a big project for me & here's one more quick photo before they get packed up in the morning & sent off to SWTC.
Now it's down to a few last minute Christmas gifts to finish & I can get knitting on my very own pair of Thrummed Socks (they are so warm... I need a pair to keep.)
Comments (2)
Thats a sad little site under the oven. Bet the cat is happy.
Posted by Patricia | December 21, 2006 9:29 AM
Posted on December 21, 2006 09:29
I trick I use to save the cat toys in my house is to hang a piece of duct tape from the bottom of the appliances, entertainment center, etc (from the underside so it can't be seen)
Merry-merry!
Posted by Jacque Meadows | December 22, 2006 3:35 PM
Posted on December 22, 2006 15:35