Axel the Carnivore

Monday hubsy witnessed the murder of a small mouse

And who you may ask was the prime suspect?

Axel. my dear baby Axel.

So I spent most of Monday freaking out about how disgusting that is and about how he hasn't had any type of shot or booster in four years and how if I lose my cat to some sort of 21st century bubonic plague I WILL go into a minimum of ten years of depression... and so on... 

I was so mad at him for eating that stupid mouse

Why?!

Because I was so disgusted by him that I was scared of him and I didn't want him to touch me let alone be in my house. Gross. 

After that I felt really really sad. By Tuesday night I felt like the worst person ever. I mean.. who could stay mad at that little furry face forever? 

So I forgave him. 
If he dies I'll still be royally pissed off. But for now I can't help but love him.

Kels