A gift from Garage

This Christmas, our cat Garage brought in a gift for us. It was a live bird. I heard it in our dining room and then it flew towards the entertainment center when I got over to save it from the cat it flew towards the screen door, which was not open, and it crashed. Then I ran over to let it out before the dogs got to it. Ojoe (our dog) got there at the same time that I did so I stopped her from getting the bird when Maggie (our other dog) came over to see what was going on which made Ojoe mad.

OK! Let's take a break.


Now here I am trying to let this bird out who has blood on it and probably has a slight concussion while trying to prevent the dogs from getting the bird and each other. Susan is finally able to come over and open the door and out went the bird. First, it was stumbling but finally it was able to regain composer and fly off to safety to our neighbor’s driveway where a big white cat jumped out and ate it.


Yes that's right after all of that the bird became a Christmas meal.

It was like one of those wildlife shows where they show the little animal being attack by the bigger animal in slow motion.

I believe it was that bird’s time to go and I guess that big white cat must have been good this year.