Cat window shopping
For brightly feathered pastries
One can always dream
Author: Dancing Echoes
I am a scientist by trade and artist by soul. My creative outlet used to be dancing but due to injuries and age, I must now find another path. I am hoping my writing, poetry and photography can be this new path. Awards: While I am grateful and honored for the numerous nominations, I don’t have time to respond to them with the attention they deserve, so for the most part, I am an award free blog. All photographs and words are mine unless otherwise credited. © 2015-2024 Dancing Echoes ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this blog’s author/owner is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given to Christy Draper with appropriate and specific direction to the original content on Dancing Echoes.
Dancing Echoes 
June 24, 2015 at 9:06 pm
Brightly feathered pastries – what a hoot! But that is how a cat thinks.
Nancy
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June 24, 2015 at 9:26 pm
Thanks!
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June 24, 2015 at 9:27 pm
You know, that isn’t even my cat. It is the neighbors. She absolutely tortures my birds.
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June 25, 2015 at 8:34 am
The bird looks a bit distressed… really. My first thought when I saw the picture was. “I taut I saw a putty cat ”
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June 25, 2015 at 8:43 am
Me too!
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June 25, 2015 at 11:22 am
That’s too bad, although those birds are big enough to do some damage if it gets too close.
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June 25, 2015 at 11:23 am
True. The cat won’t even know what hit her!
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June 25, 2015 at 8:41 pm
Polly want a catter! Nice, DE.
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June 25, 2015 at 8:52 pm
Thank you!
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