April 27, 2012
Death in the sky
Kate, who’s married to Mark, 35, wants to warn other owners of small dogs about the “death in the sky” threat.
Red kites. Snatching up Pomeranians, sausages — even fully-grown male mallard ducks.
It’s an ignorant and forgetful generation. I’ll wager Kate’s granny could tell her about death from the sky.
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Lear (to Goneril): Detested kite . . . (King Lear. Act I, Scene 4.)
Opined Kate, “I think there’s not enough food to go round and these birds are thinking that moving meat is acceptable.”
Sky-Master Hardbeak! Fetch me another sausage! Away!
Please do not move the meat.
I bet it would be fun to take a kite to the beach.
Especially a red kite.
This whole article is way more entertaining if you pretend they’re talking about the other kind of kite.
One less Pomeranian in the world would probably be an okay thing. Plus the little bugger probably had it coming.