My stealth and hunting skills were rewarded with my capture of this trophy! Okay, okay I admit it was a small mousie, but it still counts! I had to use my training and I was glad I practiced a lot with the toy mousies. I am proud to join the ranks of the mighty feline hunters!
Our mombean saw the small black kitty again this morning. It was sitting on one of the big granite rocks in our yard. She got a small dish of dry cat food to take out in case it was starving, but it fled as soon as it saw her. The dish is out on the rock, but our bean says the bluejays will probably eat the food instead.
Moe and I were both born feral, but we are ever so glad we are loved and are so thankful to have a home of our own.