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My cats are very lazy, Rags and Bones don't really go outside these days, Domino goes for a daily 1 hour walk and the whole time we've lived here (6 years) and over that time we've had between 3 - 6 cats we've only had 1 baby rat (alive) and 2 dead mice. Bones caught one of the mice this year and he has bad eyesight and no teeth! We were so proud that day |
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Beauty was never a true hunter, she brought back one dead bird and a dead mouse/vole/squeaky thing. Dylan so far hasn't been outside so I don't know if he will hunt anything or not. |
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Alfie has brought in loads of birds and small rodents. Also some baby rabbits. Kinsi is a bit young yet (15 weeks) but shows promise catching moths and spiders. Best hunter I had was my first cat Shanti who brought loads of things home, including 'dead' milk cartons and crisp bags. Best thing tho' was a tiny kitten. (posted story of this ages ago in cat tails - How smudge came to stay) |
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yah! Tay has been catching (and eating!?) moths & spiders!! OH!!! he caught a WASP the other day..........i had to OPEN his mouth out of the window...........so flippin lucky he didnt get stung |
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Luckily Cleo has never hunted and most of our cats were just mice although Oscar once brought us a dead squirrel. Conker on the other hand was everything non cat lovers hate-you name it he hunted it-he started with bacon bits and worms as a kitten and progressed. Rabbits were his favourite and the so and so managed to hide a half chewed one in the airing cupboard-You can imagine the smell!! I never did find his body-one trip to the quarry too many and across two busy roads I fear |
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The cat I grew up with, semi-longhair ginger boy, was a great mouser. He used to go up to the woods at night, and in the morning Mom would find his offerings lined up in a neat row on the back porch steps...often four or five! |
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