Birdie nam-nam

Shot a glance at the cats, they were playing with a toy I didn't recognize. OMG! It was a bird! A real one.

Turns out the poor birdie had flown into my balcony door (signs of feathers) and probably died then and there. Then of course the cats found it, and they are currently very disappointed with me, taking it away from them.

Sorry, didn't take a pic, had to remove it right away, before the cats got hold of it again and before I got squeamish. It's now resting together with a bunch of cigarette butts in a trash can. There are worse ways to end your days.