Tis Good to Be a Princess
April 27th 2010 2:29 pm
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So Tigger thought it was funny that I was afraid of The Dad's shoes.....weeeeellll the eating machine decided to try & eat one of the big moths that are around here. Well, frankly when Mom ran in the house with him, he looked like a cat with rabies. They were in the bathroom for quite a while, and when they came out, Tigger was wet on his whole face. He went and laid down - I think he did not feel to well, and was probably scared from the excitement. I did feel sorry for him a little though, and I decided not to even hiss at him when he walked past me. Mom paced for a while & talked to my human big sis (she is a biologist & knows alot of stuff about animals) if the moth was actually poison. It turns out they have stuff on their wings like histamines to deter predators - which apparently Tigger thought he was. I think he learned his lesson, and will not try & eat one again. He should have just swatted it instead, that is what I do...I mean I am a lady, I would NEVER eat....an icky bug eww. I much preferred the little lick of vanilla cream frosting I got off Mom's finger from her cupcake. Now THAT is tasty! and that is what princesses like myself indulge in..never bugs.