Why is my cat staring intently at the underside of the rocking chair?
Our cats have been known to kill bats.
This does not bode well.
Did I mention that while I was ill last month, at one point of my sickness, I woke up to find a bat head lying on the floor at the foot of our bed.
A head. Only a head. H-E-A-D.
The cats were so proud of themselves. (I was thankful they didn't decide I needed a close up.)
I would have continued to console myself with the myth that I had hallucinated the entire Draculean episode...
but Savannah sniffed a strange odor last week, and upon following her nose to my dresser, with flashlight in hand, she discovered beneath it...