Kitty

We have a few little animals in our neighborhood. We have little bunnies, squirrels, birds and a kitty. The kitty’s name is Holly. She belongs to our neighbor. Holly is deaf, which makes it so much easier for Owen to sneak up on her. She’s old and very sweet. The other day we had just come home and Holly was in our yard. I pulled Owen out of his car seat (a back breaking ordeal these days...) and set him on the ground. He immediately set out after the kitty and did what anyone would: 1. pointed at the kitty, 2. pet the kitty, 3. cover the kitty with dirt and yard debris. Poor kitty.