Stalker Kitty (aka Sunshine)

Stalker kitty has gone too far this time. We don't bother her and Snaky, Mitchell's Corn Snake, when they both daydream about eating each other.

Short of taping the top of the filter down so she can't drink the fish tank water, we don't bother her there either. (We tease that it's her version of flavored water. We have strawberry water, and she has fish water! Ha-ha!)

When Britany moved in, she took to sitting on her bed and watching Britany's rat for hours at a time, but no harm there really.


But last Sunday night, we came home from church to find that the kids had left the door to the laundry room open. I scolded some, and then I got everyone ready for bed. I had read a story, and then was tucking everyone in when I heard this strange screaming sound. I went in the hall and found Britany holding a little bunny that was screeching for all it was worth.

Britany and Mitchell had found the poor little creature in her room - the cat's lair, as I'm beginning to think of it - and they caught it! The best we can figure is that Stalker Kitty carried the thing inside while we were gone. How she did so without getting her eyeballs scratched out, I do not know. The rabbit had about a dime sized scratch on it's side, but other than that it seemed fine.

We put it out, and locked Stalker Kitty in the house over night trying to give the little beast a head start. Hopefully it will live.