ExigeEvan
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Okay here's the story...
When I was younger we had three cats. They were excellent. They would put up with so much crap without getting angry it was amazing. Plus they'd always come up for a stroke aswell and be affectionate. I also found them hugely entertaining, usually with something that they'd caught, mice, voles etc. I loved the cats we had but one by one they died and we didn't have any plans for replacing them.
Now several years on from when the last one died we're without pets but have made our garden abit bird friendly. We have a bird table that is usually well stocked and we put up a bird box. Eventually this bird box become inhabited by a pair of blue tits and my mum and sis would watch them as they flew back and for with moss (and even fluff off an old wool blanket on the washing line). Eventually them came to have chicks and we watched more intently as them flew back and for with food for them.
But then one day while playing PS2 with a mate I glanced up at the birdbox and saw a cat with it's paw in the bird box (The roof wasn't properly secured
). I rushed out and scared the cat away, chick in mouth. We thought that was the end for our blue tits but als no. There must have been chicks remaining. Sadly when I came home from school the next day the roo was squint on the box, the cat had come back before we had a chance to secure it.
The story continues
The other day I noticed a robin making regular journies back and forth to the old shed we have up the back so I went up the back and could hear the chicks when the parent returned to the nest.
But now today there's a dead chick (it looks like a robin) on the patio out the back and I haven't seen the parent robin going to the table. I can only suspect the cats are back again, thought it could have been a grey squirrel but I doubt it would carry it so far.
So for those that didn't want to read all that.
What are you opinions on cats, are they great affectionate pets, or killers of all things innocent?
I really don't know myself.
When I was younger we had three cats. They were excellent. They would put up with so much crap without getting angry it was amazing. Plus they'd always come up for a stroke aswell and be affectionate. I also found them hugely entertaining, usually with something that they'd caught, mice, voles etc. I loved the cats we had but one by one they died and we didn't have any plans for replacing them.
Now several years on from when the last one died we're without pets but have made our garden abit bird friendly. We have a bird table that is usually well stocked and we put up a bird box. Eventually this bird box become inhabited by a pair of blue tits and my mum and sis would watch them as they flew back and for with moss (and even fluff off an old wool blanket on the washing line). Eventually them came to have chicks and we watched more intently as them flew back and for with food for them.
But then one day while playing PS2 with a mate I glanced up at the birdbox and saw a cat with it's paw in the bird box (The roof wasn't properly secured
The story continues
The other day I noticed a robin making regular journies back and forth to the old shed we have up the back so I went up the back and could hear the chicks when the parent returned to the nest.
But now today there's a dead chick (it looks like a robin) on the patio out the back and I haven't seen the parent robin going to the table. I can only suspect the cats are back again, thought it could have been a grey squirrel but I doubt it would carry it so far.
So for those that didn't want to read all that.
What are you opinions on cats, are they great affectionate pets, or killers of all things innocent?
I really don't know myself.