Like you guys know, I got this fluff on Christmas. It's so fun !
And after this play ( or practice ) ...My dad left me. I didn't move. I still there but hide behind the plants. And guess what ?
hee...hee...hee...I got the real bird in my mouth. My dad saw me but not my mom. Because I ran away and hide my bird outside the house.
After 2 hours, I came home and my dad was so proud with me.
" Good Boy, Puddy.. I'm so proud of you ! " My dad said
And here... Some bird's feathers left on the grass to let my mom use her imagination.
Her son killed the bird !!!!
PS : Sorry for the bird lover but I couldn't help myself. I'm a cat !