Kattemad?

In English down below.

Min mor fodrer fuglene ude i haven. Hun giver dem frø og brød. Hun fodrer de vilde katte i stalden. De får tørfoder. Vores vilde katte er ikke kostforagtere... de æder gerne brød, måske også en lille fugl i ny og næ og rester fra middagsbordet som jeg ikke gider æde. Derfor lægger min mor fuglefrøene i sådan nogle skåle der hænger ......fuglene smider selv en del frø på jorden, og brødet lægger hun på taget af vores carport for så regner hun ikke med at kattene kan tage fuglene når de spiser det.

Hun regner forkert. Det har jeg opdaget!!!

Pilene viser hvor fuglene fodres.

Kattene har også opdaget hvor fuglene fodres. De æder brødet selv og lægger sig på lur efter fuglesteg.

Det vil jeg simpelthen ikke have!!! Hvad bilder den frække kat sig ind!!

Så jeg må lige sætte mig i respekt. Katten forsvinder omgående!!

Åh hvor er jeg dygtig. Har jaget både kat og fugle væk.

Selv om min mor siger at jeg hverken må jagte fuglene eller kattene.

In English:

Cat food

My mom feeds the birds in the garden. She gives them seeds and bread. She feeds the stray cats in the barn. They get dry food. Our stray cats are not eating despisers ... they eat bread, maybe a little bird every now and then and table scraps that I don't bother to eat. That is why my mom feeds the birds in such a bowls that is hanging ......the birds sometimes throws seeds on the ground. The bread she puts on the roof of our carport so she does not count  the cats to take either the bread or the birds when they eat it .


She is counting wrong. So I've noticed!!!

This is where the birds get feed.

The cats have discovered where the birds are getting fed. They eat the bread themselves and lies down waiting for a little bird roast!

I would simply not allow it! How dare the cheeky cat!!!

So I have to put myself in respect. The cat disappears immediately!!!

Oh I'm so clever. Have driven both cats and birds away.

Although my mom says I must not chase neither the birds or cats.

Lærken

In English down below.

I dag fortalte min mor mig at lærken var kommet. Den overvintrer ikke her, så hun synes at det er så dejligt når den kommer tilbage. Den synger så smukt synes hun.

Min mor fortæller mig at lærken er kommet.

Altså helt ærligt, hvad har det med mig at gøre?? Skal vi spise den??

Hvordan får vi fanget den, når den flyver oppe i luften??

Nårh, vi skal ikke spise den ...det er fordi det snart er forår. Så forstår jeg det bedre.

Ja vi bliver så glade fordi det snart er forår.

In English:

The Lark.

Today, my mom told me the lark had arrived. It is not here in the winter, so she thinks it's so great when it comes back. The lark is singing so beautifully she thinks.

My mom tells me, the lark had arrived.

Honestly, what does it have to do with me?? Are we going to eat it??

How in the world are we going to catch it up in the air??

Ohhh....we are not going to eat it. It's because the spring is right around the corner. Now I understand.

Yes, we are happy, the spring is coming soon.