Gibson is quite the hunter. He made his first "KILL" the other night. His prey? A Fenton glass vase of peacock feathers! Oh yes, he was quite proud of himself, as he came padding up the steps with a two foot long feather bouncing in his ferocious jaws and proudly laid it at my feet.
"Mama, is it okay if I sleep here on this piece of black fabric?"
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LMAO! I am really enjoying Gibson's adventures.
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