The Beheading

The mouse is dead.

It has lost its head.

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It lives to dangle no more.

The human asks…

“Ziva, my dear, what do you know of such a dastardly deed?”

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Who? Me? (trying hard to act innocently)

I know nothing, that is my decree!

Well then, young man Gibbs,

what say you?

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Gibbs?

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Gibbs?

MmmmHmmm…I see…

You’re ignoring me.

No matter you two.

It doesn’t matter what you don’t say or do.

The mouse is dead.

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It has lost its head.

A toy no more for you.

Coming soon: The gutting of a dangling fish.

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17 responses to The Beheading

    • bikerchick57 says:

      The little poop would NOT look at me! But that is Ziva’s toy, so I can’t point to the true culprit. Oh well, on to the fish gutting…

  1. ravenira says:

    As a cat parent, I wish that I could relate. But my boy doesn’t like store bought toys. He much prefers the plastic rings that come off the milk jugs and the little plastic pieces I accidentally break off of my hair clips.

    • bikerchick57 says:

      LOL! I saw a picture caption on FB…a cat looking at a bucket of toys, saying that he had nothing to play with because there were no milk rings. My cats used to play with those too, until I stopped buying milk, and Ziva would just as soon have me dangle the string from one of my sweatshirts than a brand new toy. Too funny.

  2. astralla says:

    Gatti… Cats…. Piccole meravigliose tigri nascoste nel corpo di un peluche…wonderful little tigers hidden in the body of a stuffed toy…

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