sigholdaccountlost wrote:
Koldune wrote:
sigholdaccountlost wrote:
Koldune wrote:
I might call my reaction more "annoyed" than anything else, mostly because my two cats tend to drag their prey into the house before they kill and eat it. One of them, an otherwise well-adapted former feral, has a fondness for small rabbits. When the cat breaks ithe rabbit's neck to kill it, the rabbit makes a sound like a child's squeaky toy. Imagine being woken up by that at 3 a.m.

The other cat, a neurotic, likes bats.
Have they ever brought you half-dead or injured animals?
Yes, both of them, usually birds. One "bat" incident was when a bat got into the house. The cat kept swatting at it, knocking it around on the floor after it accidentally killed it. That half-witted feline probably wondered why it didn't want to play any more. By the time the cat gave up, pieces of bat wing were all over the place. My wife joked about the cat playing "batketball."
Awwww....they're trying to teach you to hunt.
You're probably right. When my daughter, now three, was just learning to crawl, both cats would drag living or only slightly injured prey into the house, set it down in front of her, and look at her expectedly. We figured they saw her as some kind of funny-shaped, but ret*d kitten.
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