when i came home from work today i met the teo cat with a bird in his mouth. he looked really proud, with his head held high, carrying the bird so it didn't even touch the ground. when i had parked the car a realised the bird wasn't dead. he carried it into the bushes, where he let go of it for a while and then cought it again. he's a vicious little killer cat.
the bob nearly killed himself with an empty bag of cat food yesterday night. his head got stuck in it, and he pannicked. but the tommy rescued him.