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YADM, my new word for “Yet Another Dead Mouse” (in my fucking livingroom)

“Normal” cats tend to catch mice and kill them, sometimes even partially eat them. My cat think’s that’s for wussies. She brings in living specimens (maybe a hint, look mom, I have to resort to eating mice, the current mega expensive diet food really doesn’t taste good enough) and then kills them in the middle of the livingroom. She doesn’t touch them anymore after they’re dead. (Jael does, she likes to see if she can kill them further… *sigh*)
I thought getting a cat helped get *rid* of mice, not actively get them in.

Speaking of Jael, she’s recovering nicely from her operation last Tuesday. She was neutered, because she had a lot of feaux pregnancies, and that results in very high risks of pyometra and mammary infections, and she had her nails done, a nail on her hind paw removed (it lacked any toe like support and kept getting torn if she was playing rough) and her teeth done. Because of the stitches in her abdomen, she’s suposed to take it easy, not go for walks that are too long and *not* play it rough.
Yesterday, even without painkillers, she was jumpy and playful. The poor girl just wanted to run circles around me on leash, she was so exited. Maybe today I’ll play some search games with her, that’s something that is physically calm, but mentally *very* challenging…

Now that I am going on about my pets… Maybe I should tell you a little about my rabbits too :-) God, they’re sooooo cute.. I opened my bedroom curtains this morning and Athena and Aristotel were just looking at me and came running to the window for pettings :-) Now that will make a pet mommy happy :-) Just now, I cut some fresh plants from the garden, they lurv that :-)

Now, I’m going back to doing laundry and folding it and such, I have a guest coming tonight, and it would be nice if my house looks presentable before then ;-) (At least more than it does now, as right now, I have piles of laundry and dishses *everywhere* :-)