October 30th 2011 11:32 pm
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On Friday I was out hunting. My alert eyes caught a twitch of movement, I was patient and stealthy and I grabbed him, carrying my prey that was struggling in my jaws, back inside to show mum.
She looked, said, "oh yuk!" and fetched a brush and dustpan and scooped up that earthworm and took him back outside.
I'll be honest, that wasn't the reaction I was looking for.
Mum went off line dancing on Friday evening but she didn't come back until really late. She said that the band were great and everyone shouted for more and no-one thought of the poor cats waiting at home. We thought maybe she had gone away again so we were extremely excited to see her. When she opened the front door out we ran. She ran after us. Game on!! It was brilliant!!
We love a good chase.
I think she realised that as she went back in after a while but left the front door open. Soon we heard going to bed noises like tooth brushing and we thought about how cosy our flat is at night and in we came. Night time is exciting but home is always the best place to be.
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The world can be dangerous place especially at night mate. Your mum is so ungrateful of the gift you brought her. Sometimes our mums don't really appreciate or encourage our talents like yours for hunting.