A couple months ago, two baby birds happened to just fall out of there nest(or pushed out) and landed in my backyard. To my mom's joy she was just happy to have something that she could feed and not be able to talk back to her. So the birds got a good feed and a somewhat safe environment to explore the ground from a lower view. But little to their knowledge there was a hungry ginger prowler on the loose...or in other words a cat...or in my own words, fur balls on legs. I am sure we are all knowledgeable enough to know the out come of this story...unfortunately cartoons are far too sugar coated and somewhat far from reality. No the two animals did not join together and become Cat-and-Bird...more like bird-in-cat. But hey I guess that is just also life in the fashion world...people better watch out. The Fynn's are born prowlers(plus we are African enough said.)
Enjoy,
Drea.
