The feathers
on this balcony
indicate a recent
coup de
chat.
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Shawn L. Bird 
Coup de chat..I love it! 😸
😉 One of my better puns, that.
Hello, Mrs Bird!
Say it an’t so…..
Lov chris
All I saw were feathers, but it wasn’t looking good!
i’m sorry, Mrs. Bird, i’ve been ill…
Now lost within this conversation…
kisses chris
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My dog, gone since 2009, would occasionally bring me a gift of oiseau mortee.
Ick. I had a mouser once, but he just shook and dropped. I hate the carnage of feathers and little heart and lungs left on a step. Another reason not to own a cat!
I Love it! 🙂
😉