Monday, March 31, 2008

podkai

grabs the bird in the back of his mouth and crouches, growling. he drops the bird, sniffs it, jaws it again and growls and growls, and growls. then inch by inch he drags the bird, and the string, and the plastic stick into the kitchen and under the table, where he, yes, crouches and growls, crouches and growls.

later my heart races as i scan the apartment, then place the bird on top of the fridge. did he see me?

4 comments:

ThePoliticalCat said...

Ohmigoodness, it's Basement Cat! Podkai is a frightening little Kai, indeedy.

Lizzy said...

LOL, guys - thx, Christy, for a great little piece of melodrama! And thx, Kai! (Or should I say, PodKai??)

Christy said...

kai sez, happy to oblige, auntlizzie, happy to oblige.

don't we all have these basement cat days where we need to growl at something?

ThePoliticalCat said...

Er ... busted. Oh to be a cat and get away with it!