2011-07-25

gentlehobbit: (Ten B&W)
2011-07-25 07:11 pm

Swishing tails

LJ seems to be quite, quite down, and my Dreamwidth diary seems to be quite, quite empty.

Right now, crows and other birds are gathering on my eavestrough. I can hear the thunking and metallic clacking of their claws against the troughs.

Mishu can also hear them, and her tail is swishing back and forth in impotent feline rage. She is sitting on my desk in front of me and her plume of a tail is broadcasting her thoughts. However, no bird would ever be in trouble from her. She is a dear, but very domesticated. Nevertheless, ancestral instincts still rule her and that tail speaks of terrible fates should her primal self be unleashed. Birds beware!