The eight cats of my life

One day my sister and I had been out jogging. I had already gone back into the house when she frightened shouted from the outside main stairs: Gitte, Gitte, Gitte, he has caught a magpie! Kalu rushed past her and into the house. He had the magpie in his mouth. It was a completely beautiful bird, who seemed very surprised to end upside down in a cat’s mouth. I pulled Kalu, with the bird in his mouth, into the kitchen, a little room with a huge window. The door to the kitchen was closed. The window was opened. Now I only had to wait, until Kalu let go of his prey. In the very same moment he let go, I was over him like a hawk and threw him out of the kitchen. After that the rather confused magpie found his way to freedom through the open window.