Our sweet friend Fin has declared this week as Hunt Week! How exciting! I thought I would start the week off with a tour of some of the prey I have been stalking since the Christmas decorations went up last week.
This set up is very interesting.
I hang out here quite a bit. The crew inside is very inviting.
I especially like this little one. Apparently he is The Baby Jesus but I like to refer to him as The Hockey Puck. The PM has found him on the heater, caught under the fridge and down the hall. One tiny whap and he flies like the wind.
The PM has done something different with the large front window, this year.
They are a feisty bunch though, all clipped on good and tight. There is a weak one on the end, his claws appear spindly. I jumped at him a few times and he fell and hung on for dear life. The PM keeps rescuing him. Sleep with one eye open feather brain, I have you in my sights.
Outside we had a large visitor over the weekend. If I could get out there I'd show you all a real hunting adventure!
Eating a pheasant would be rather pleasant, n'est pas?