4 birds came to visit us on the 8th floor today!
Cleo had no idea,
so after spying the birds,
I took Cleo over to the gold chair...
She became Cleo the Huntress.
Forget cute meowing.
Hiss and more hiss, growl and furious tail wagging ensued.
if they can hear through the glass,
acted oblivious to Cleo's antics
and calmly flew away
(see the one about to dive off?)
with the beautiful white feathers
pluming in the descent.