Tuesday, November 13, 2012

Hickory Dickory Dock

The mouse went up the clock....
In our case the mouse went up the wall
to the shelf
to feast on Cat Kibble.
I realize that my version does not rhyme, but still tells the story.
I find it rather amusing that we have four cats and the mouse still thinks this is the house to have its little party.
To give the mouse some credit, the only cat that seems to have taken an interest in pursuing the little varmint is Napoleon. He has taken up a vigil next to the refrigerator.
Rebel will not leave the comfy confines of his new box.

Hubs has finished the roof of the garage.

This means that a place where I am finally able to paint is coming closer.

Little Reno is growing bigger and managing to get into all the little places I had no idea existed. I wonder if he invited the mouse to partake in a Kibble feast.

It looks like he is trying to hatch a plan with the ferret.

My Mom in law brought over a lovely pepper plant. I love plants and flowers. I just do not have any luck keeping them alive. I find it really difficult to protect them from our serial gardener, Napoleon.

At least I have a picture to remember the before shot.

There is way too much noise going on downstairs for one little cat. I'm off to investigate.
I hope you all have a great day!

1 comment:

The Ringmaster said...

Your house sounds like my house. We had mice in the garage once so we put our cat out there to show off his macho skills. Apparently, his macho skills were limited to watching the mice run back and forth eating his food because he never caught a sinle one!