So I decided today was the day to teach my humans how to hunt. I have to say they weren't very good at it. I brought a bird in the house and let it go. I kept catching it and picking it up with my mouth to show them what to do. What did my daddy do? Open the door and let it back out. I was shocked! I went outside to catch it again, but it was no where to be found. Since I felt sorry for them, I brought a dead vole back around dinnertime. Maybe I misjudged their readiness.
Here's some picks of me literally bathing in the sun this afternoon: