Our Chloe, a couple years back. She's into it for the killing. Autumn around our house is like Belgium in 1916.. mostly mice and so on. She really prefers rats, the bigger the better. I saw her take out one once- naturally I never saw the rat. Just a quick flurry of movement and a loud squeak and there he was dead on the driveway and she was walking away. Such a delicate little cat but moves like a shadow across the grass at night. Sure glad I'm not a mouse or mole around here...
Now, the orange cat, Cheddar, simply cannot be bothered. He's sometimes a little bit motivated by the occasional shoelace.
Now, the orange cat, Cheddar, simply cannot be bothered. He's sometimes a little bit motivated by the occasional shoelace.