Wild food - Our cats got to eat a kamikaze pigeon
Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 5:18 pm
Bang!! DH and myself sat up straigt in our chairs barely in time to see a big bird drop in front of our window and a few white feathers fluttering after it.
It was the upstairs bedroom window that the poor creature smashed itsself against. I immediately went outside, but the impact had been of a magnitude that I couldn't imagine the bird surviving. It was dead all right and the upstairs window had an incredible V-shaped white-ish imprint on it. I was quite amazed; must have been the fat in the feathers which got transferred to the glass...
Anyhow, the pigeon (we call the species a turkish turtledove) was dead so what to do with it. Hating to see it go to waste I figured we might see if the cats would like it. That was a huge succes! Our 14-year old black cat got to plucking the bird so efficiently that I can't imagine this was the first time. One wonders what overweight pear-shaped elderly cats do when you're not around... Anyhow, I was pleased that two of the cats ate it. Nothing left but the breastbone and feathers.
If I could have saved it, I wouldn't have minded driving it to the bird rescue and spending hours on making sure it got the best chances, but as there was nothing we could do about its... deadness... it really didn't bother me to feed it to the cats. Is that weird? Callous? I remember a time where I would have gone and buried it, or something.
Jandra
It was the upstairs bedroom window that the poor creature smashed itsself against. I immediately went outside, but the impact had been of a magnitude that I couldn't imagine the bird surviving. It was dead all right and the upstairs window had an incredible V-shaped white-ish imprint on it. I was quite amazed; must have been the fat in the feathers which got transferred to the glass...
Anyhow, the pigeon (we call the species a turkish turtledove) was dead so what to do with it. Hating to see it go to waste I figured we might see if the cats would like it. That was a huge succes! Our 14-year old black cat got to plucking the bird so efficiently that I can't imagine this was the first time. One wonders what overweight pear-shaped elderly cats do when you're not around... Anyhow, I was pleased that two of the cats ate it. Nothing left but the breastbone and feathers.
If I could have saved it, I wouldn't have minded driving it to the bird rescue and spending hours on making sure it got the best chances, but as there was nothing we could do about its... deadness... it really didn't bother me to feed it to the cats. Is that weird? Callous? I remember a time where I would have gone and buried it, or something.
Jandra