She was meant to be a lean huntress in the wild. But, in this neighborhood you just can’t have an inside/ outside cat, if you want it to live. Her own predicament when we found her was proof of that. So, she usually spends her evenings chasing moths and her days catching zzz’s until we play string or paper bag or catnip mouse. She really likes to stalk my pajama pants legs. Here she’s found a lizard.
(day 103)
