No One is Allowed to Walk Away From This One Happy.

HA HA HA HA HA!!!

Sitting and looking out.
The fly merrily buzzes for a quick instant
before it alights and scuttles across the windscreen.

Disneyland cartoon-scene.

ENTER The grey cat.
ENTER The brown bird.

She is protecting her chicks.
He just wants to get from one side of the yard to the other.

The banjo and fiddle play in my head.
A shrill distress whistle.
The cat dorkishly walks a few feet and
then
is on his back
protecting himself from this comic (hardy-har-har) assault.

The grey bird stops.
Mr. Cat walks a few hilarious feet before having to plop back down into
that
there
dust.

And every day
this circus ballon scene.

Ha Ha Ha!!!

(time-lapse)

Today, the cat ripped the lungs out of her little birdie chest with
its' ClawsSinistero
and punctured it's Tweety bird skull with
snap!
crackle!
pop!
efficiency.

Creepily dragging it into the bushes.

Yes.
EXACTLY like that.

and then...later...
the hatchlings, as well.

gRiMaCe.