shinyredstar

I haven't been posting much because the new format still confuses me. I fail the internet.

My cats have this new thing... they keep torturing and killing small animals (field mice, lizards, etc). My oldest (and most emotionally disturbed) cat is the ringleader. She'll bring her find into my room in the middle of the night, cry until I get up and acknowledge her as the huntress she is, and then the bodies are usually gone in the morning. However, I sometimes find the lower half of said creature laying around on the floor. Apparently tails and bowels aren't quite as tasty as the rest of the body. Today my youngest cat (I have two) had a lizard that she found and was batting around the kitchen floor. Have you ever seen a half dead lizard sliding across a tile floor? I have to admit that I'd find it quite fun if I were a cat. Yeah, I know it means they love me. But that doesn't make it any less stomach-churning.