I played my usual games in the morning. Patrick got up after me and headed outside. He got the yard mowed and picked up the tree limbs that were out in the yard. Me, I stayed in the house, vacuumed the carpet and enjoyed watching TV.
Oh, Charlie was with me this morning and we heard two big bangs at the sliding doors that lead to the deck. When Charlie wanted out, there were two birds that committed suicide on the doors. I let Charlie out. She was quick! She decided she was hungry and ate the bigger one. When she picked it up, I went back to my chair. I wasn't having any of that. Told Patrick we had two dead birds, and he wanted to know why I didn't put them in the trash. He looked outside and there was one bird still there, with feathers being the only thing left of the second bird.
Guess she was stuffed after that! Patrick took care of the other bird. I vacuumed up the feathers of the bird she decided to feed on. UGH!
Last night I was able to get more done on the wall hanging.