Blog Post #325
I was calm and relaxed, enjoying some solitude while reading after dinner. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a flash of movement. It was my cat — she was on the hunt and she obviously had her prey in sight. Attack! She looked so chagrined when her trophy disappeared in a little cloud. I think it’s time to vacuum under my couch!
I was amused by her tracking skills — but she just walked away with a final swat at a bit of lingering fuzz.
The cat prowls on the hunt
stalking unseen mice and birds
snares a dust bunny