Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Life with Rio

Rio is our cat. She got kicked out of the house and her crib when Dylan was born. She is a skilled hunter and snake keep-away-er.

Sometimes when it's really cold outside and Hubby is at work she will "sneak" into the house and drink milk from my cereal bowl. As a token of appreciation yesterday she left me a bird by the back steps. Isn't that sweet?

Dylan saw it first as we were headed to a friend's house. He wondered, "Why isn't that bird flying, Mommy?"

"Ahh! Don't step on him! Oh, dear. Umm. That bird can't fly, baby," was my response.

He said, "Oh, o.k.," and proceded to climb in our car.

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