BIRDIE By Wendie Mills
Wendie is distraught. She sits at her kitchen table with the tiny, stiff body of a dead bird. Her cat was the killer, and not for the first time. She commemorates its victims with a plaque on the wall.
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Ziggeroonie
Why doesn't Wendie try to keep her cats indoors at times when they're likely to go hunting? Or do they kick up too much of a fuss?