Barbaric though it might seem the fact of the matter is that cats hunt. Whether bringing down a zebra on the open plains of the African wild or a sparrow among the wildflowers of the grassy backyard it is instinctive for cats to hunt. Be it for survival or sport or just because the Almighty Creator provided the ability a cat will hunt whatever moves. Even the notorious blue jay has been known to have met its demise at the paws of the stealth moving feline.

As for the bits and pieces of remains that may sometimes be left along pathways and walkways and driveways, well, you can always hope that a rat gets to it before you spot it but it’s probably a better idea if you just get over your squeamish disgust and scoop it up into a bag and toss it into the nearest trash can.

And the next time some little dead trophy is dropped at your feet, take it as the complement that it is and don’t look so repulsed. It’s not like a cat can pop on over to Macy’s and pick up a little something from housewares.  And while you’re at it, you might want to give thanks that it’s not a dead zebra being dragged across the area rug and through the living room.

Okay, now that we’re all clear on this hunting thing, would you please be so kind as to pass me the dental floss…there’s a feather in my teeth.