Lily just came in from a hunting expedition, but whatever it was got away.
I love the way cats move when they are hunting, sort in stop action.
She spotted her prey (a nice fat chipmunk) going under the deck, went to take a closer look, and waited. The next thing I knew, she was scampering across the deck. After the chipmunk? I think so. But whatever it was got away, so she came in.
That's enough exercise for today, thank you very much. Time for a nap.
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