A hunting we will go


We have farm cats, as all farms should.

They kind of suck at their jobs. My favorite one, Carlos,

disappeared a few months ago and miss him terribly. He was the fierce killer of rats and gophers. Tigger, the tabby, is 11 or so years old, and just not quite fast enough to catch the beasties.

And Bindi, the gray one, well,this is how she hunts.

Do you see the fierce teeth on that gopher?? (insert Monty Python quote here). It almost got away, but I pushed it back to her with a stick. It grabbed onto the stick and wouldn’t let go!

In the end, she ate the whole thing-teeth and all. While my eager Farm Campers cheered her on.

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