Do you know what cats do all day?
Well, anyway most of the day.
But sometimes….Min-Min and I figure out ‘stuff’ to do.
Hunting for Mice….well, Mindy hunts for Mice I just read the news
Sammy thinks he still needs to keep our farm protected from feral cats.
Mom says that is NOT a good thing and makes him stay inside most of the night. BUT sometimes Sam escapes!
We all go for a walk with Mom and Dad (if he is along).
We also walk with our big Sister and Romeo the horse.
I have to watch out for Romeo, if I’m not walking fast enough he will reach out and take a nip out my backbone right next to my tail.
But the other day….
Min-Min and I were hanging out in the little thicket on the canal bank, when we saw something shiny and red and scary!
I did a big bay and hollered for Mom to come. “COME QUICK!” I bade, as loud as my Beagle voice could yell.
“HURRY! HURRY! DANGER IN THE LITTLE THICKET!!”
Mom came over to see what the problem was…I led her right to the alien spaceship full of giant spiders ready to pounce on all of us, and gave a loud real blast of my mighty voice.
“Oh, I see” said Mom. Down she went into the thicket, reached down and picked UP THE SPACESHIPFULLOF SPIDERS and brought it back out for Mindy and I to see and sniff.
“Just a downed balloon. Nothing big to worry about.”
She gave me a hug and a nice belly rub, and Mindy got a tummy scratch.
With the balloon in hand Mom walked over to the trash can; no more space ship or giant spiders!
We are all safe again!