the instinct of hunting

I've never actually been interested in catching mice, birds, or anything of the sort. Until this morning, when we were still camping. So there I was, on my leash tied up to the picnic table and I saw a chipmunk... I HAD to catch him! And I almost did, but just as I jumped, my leash pulled me back, because it wasnt long enough. Darn.

But now, just about 10 minutes ago, I'm outside, back home... and theres a bird on the deck. Once again, I'm on my leash. But this time I caught it! Yay! They all freaked out though since I had never done this before... Mommy says she wont kiss me for a while now. Oh well.

so...sleepy...

-yawn- wow, am i sleepy today or what... almost the whole day... but tonight i shall party! -mischeviousness- its fun getting my owner up by jumping on her :3