"Hello! My name is MEEKA! Why are you hanging
way up there??"
You'll remember Meeka's last adventure with the other secret residents in the house. Despite his very cool, laid back demeanor Mom says she doesn't trust him for a minute which is probably wise. She's smart that way.
Mom and our girl have a soft spot for little critters and were made aware of about 800 birdies that suddenly came into rescue a few months ago. That's a lot of feathers! So despite trying to restrain themselves, they brought home a few of them. I don't see the point. They seem to make a lot of noise and I haven't heard any howling from them yet.
I guess this gives a whole new meaning to "bird dog". And I don't think Meeka will be visiting them anytime soon again, or so says Mom. She said Meeka looked a little too interested. He needs to learn how to be aloof like me. Darn!