Ewwwwww

File under: be careful what you wish for.

Libby is a fantastic hunter, especially as she can climb trees in the amount of time it takes me to look up. Sadly, she goes for birds as often as mice. I took a live bird away from her in the living room this afternoon she was playing with and put it back outside. Seems she went back outside and nabbed it, again.

She's playing with it's carcass in the kitchen. Even Flash won't go in there. I'd take it away, but I'm afraid she'll go kill another one to replace it.

Ugh. I hate this.