This afternoon Molly ( our granddaughter) raced into the front room ,breathless and said “you need to come and see Gus( our cat) has killed a cat and it’s dead on the lawn”. She certainly grabbed our attention. WHAT!!! “ I mean a mouse” (a large phew from the adults.)
“Don’t worry says Granny just ignore it and leave it alone.
Soon Noah arrives to tell us that they had decided that it needed a funeral. So it had been buried Leila in charge demanded a minutes silence. Noah wrote the headstone ( Molly said it would have been more dramatic if they had written murdered.)
Emily and Daisy did the flower display.
The biggest thing about this story is that we all actually believed that Gus our hunter, cat had actually killed another cat….
Ian