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posted by Emma on July 31, 2007 08:54 PM
How do you explain to a town cat that she's going to have her own field?
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Feed her some field mice?
Posted by: Mike French on July 31, 2007 09:00 PM
Show her the photos, Emma.
Best wishes for your move. It looks fabulous!
Dee
Posted by: Dee Weaver on July 31, 2007 09:44 PM
When we moved to the country, our large cat was totally freaked out for a while, and would walk to heel around the garden. I suppose it may have been agoraphobia or the tranquilisers from the plane journey wearing off, but I think it was just the shock of the wide open spaces.
He really found himself when he caught and killed his first shrew. Since then it's been a charnel house around here - shrews, mice, voles, moles, birds and one weasel.
All this to look forward to!
Posted by: John A-W on August 1, 2007 02:41 PM
My cat "hated" the freedom that moving the the country have her... that's until she found out how much fun it is to chase mice :-)
Posted by: Ronny on April 16, 2011 03:02 PM