tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852817039324676725.post832992673823519056..comments2023-03-22T04:31:02.258-07:00Comments on KeyLimeTwist: House Keeping ADDThistle Creek Photographyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06949951584944488448noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852817039324676725.post-53346773547236595222008-03-13T11:33:00.000-07:002008-03-13T11:33:00.000-07:00nope not a veggie.. but I'm pretty soft-heart...nope not a veggie.. but I'm pretty soft-hearted to, I can t kill the little beggars or empty the traps, but I can take them out and give them to an outside kitty. The indoor Kitty, Smitten, caught two over the winter, one she just played catch and release with, the other she killed and played with the corpse. I finally had to catch the live one and toss it to the outdoor cats, and the same with the dead one I had to throw it out. But the actually killing has to be done by the kitties or the hubby. Our house is pretty cool because of the age it is, the windows have trim on them that is really cool, and the living room was the biggest hardwood floor in the state when it was built. (17' x 24' I think) They used to use the pasture as a cattle stop on the way to the railyard (3 miles east) And they would have dances in the living room.KeyLimeTwisthttp://keylimetwist.vox.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852817039324676725.post-80076859311739851182008-03-19T08:08:00.000-07:002008-03-19T08:08:00.000-07:00I hate mices to pieces. Serious phobia. And, try...I hate mices to pieces. Serious phobia. And, try as I will to portray myself as a tough chick... if someone even suggests those filthy rodents to me, I jump on the nearest chair. KLT, you're a lot braver than I.It's Come To This...http://itscometothis.vox.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852817039324676725.post-60215542454567062292008-03-22T12:34:00.000-07:002008-03-22T12:34:00.000-07:00You should have been around the day the cat caught...You should have been around the day the cat caught the mouse and did not kill it... she played with it and dropped it .... and it ran up my pant leg.. twice.. I thought I'd have a heart attack.KeyLimeTwisthttp://keylimetwist.vox.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852817039324676725.post-22966850159490987772008-03-22T12:47:00.000-07:002008-03-22T12:47:00.000-07:00I would have fainted. Really. I think I could ac...I would have fainted. Really. I think I could actually like cats if it weren't for their love of mice. Now roosters... that's a whole different thing. I love roosters!It's Come To This...http://itscometothis.vox.com/noreply@blogger.com