Felicity found the little bird in a nest that I use for 18th century hairstyles. She was pretty much beside herself with delight. She lives in the hope that she will catch a real bird one day, and darn if she wasn’t going to pretend this one counted with all her might! Luckily for the nest and bird I discovered her before she did too much damage. She was so cute I almost let her keep it.
Felicity is practicing “being incredibly cute” As far as she is concerned it is a survival skill: she needs it to balance out “being so clever that she drives her people crazy” and “being incredibly annoying especially when fabric and patterns come out.”
Felicity figured out how to climb up a long coat hanging in the closet. And then she walked across the tops of the clothes hangers and explored the closet. I guess we need to keep it closed from now on. I wish my cat weren’t so darn smart!
