The story of Lucky Lizzie (December 8, 2024)

 Big Boy was so proud of his gift to us! He mewed at the front door until we opened it to celebrate his hunting skills. Lizzie was bruised and barely moving, maybe because it was cold out, or maybe because Colette was taking interest. 

We brought Lizzie inside to warm up. He/she turned from brown to green inside the paper cup.

The next morning, we took Lizzie outside.

We hoped she'd scramble up the tree and into the neighbor's back yard, where there are no cats.

You'd better hurry, Lucky Lizzie! 

"If it wasn't for bad luck, I'd have no luck at all." from Albert King's Born Under a Bad Sign.