Well my little baby girl has finally grown up. She was out playing on Saturday and suddenly appeared in the lounge with something hanging from her mouth whilst OH was sitting there playing Xbox. She'd caught her first bird - a robin (little madam). OH tried to get it off her but she was having none of it and ran upstairs with it, managed to get her outside again. Cruz tried to have a nose at it but going nothing but hisses and spits from Jet. The poor dead thing got thrown in the air and batted around....I wasn't happy
but she looked so pleased and proud that she tried to dump it on the stairs for me
Needless to say OH had the job of picking it up and putting it in the bin. Thankfully Cruz is a bit more "simple" and only brings home pigeon feathers