Sunday with Whitey

It was a lovely weekend with Whitey visiting us showering us with her love. As nowadays she stays with my friend and visits us odd weekends it becomes tough on me, but she cannot stay alone at home we have no choice but to work out this arrangement. Thanks to her my boring writing became quite a happy session with her nudging me every now and then. So what was that she wanted to do?
Chase the birds of course! Looking out pensively through the window... oh please take me out and I can chase some of these flying things. Her hunting instincts remain undiminished even though she has been domesticated for over five years now. Street smart I guess.

After some serious bird chasing she plonked herself in front of the kitchen, after all she needed to know what was cooking! "Mom I hope you do not burn that chicken roast!"