Both cats are inside: they each killed one bird today.

So sad.

I play music for all of them.

Tibetan buddhist music on my computer or stereo.

Hardy wants to go out. Nope.

Enough killing for the day.

Ask as you may dearest cat, you are confined inside for the rest of the day. It is 9H20am.

Photo: Billy and Hardy together circa 5 months ago.