I just opened the door, Hime is being all cute on the front mat, on her back purring at me, meowing at me... and laying beside her, she bats her paw at, and tosses at my feet
a dead bird
In I come, grab a plastic bag and a rubber glove, as I try to pick this dead thing up to throw away, Hime starts batting at it like "Come on play with your gift mommy!!!"
EW EW EW
I threw it away and now Hime is all mad and quarrelling at me very vocally that I threw her present away.
It would be comical if it wasn't so damn GROSS!
I love this cat, really, I just wish she didn't love me so much.