Huffy cats

Last night just as we were settling down in bed my son shouted up that Buddy had bought another mouse in. So Mark got up to help catch it. Luckily it had gone under the freezer so they managed to rescue it.
As Buddy has bought a mouse in every night this week, although they were dead, we locked the flap after he decided to go out again.
Mark was supposed to let Mary in later on, but I woke at 3am and no sign of her so I went down and saw her coming up the path so let her in only to hear a cat trying to get in/out flap at 4.30.
Buddy was sitting outside the flap this morning, he wandered in and totally ignored me andwent to eat his breakfast after sitting on the bed giving me dirty looks, after I told him it's his own fault for bringing in mice.
He is huffy as he had to stay out all night,even though thre is a box in the shed for him, and Mary also as she had to stay in.
So none of them are speaking to me at the moment, I'm such a bad mommy

hahaha, love it, seems the cat world is a war in your house, two against one Lynn, you're out numbered.

Hee hee, huffy cats! They all do it eh.