Showing posts with label prey. Show all posts
Showing posts with label prey. Show all posts
Saturday, November 22, 2025

Crunch that cockroach? Swallow that fly...

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Tommy hunting flies   Crunch, crunch.... there is nothing so satisfying for me than hunting down cockroaches. The crunch is a bit like the n...
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Friday, May 09, 2025

Head lowers and moves forward... "maybe a mouse?'

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When I see something that really really interests me, my head goes forward and lower. Something small and moving makes me do this, because i...
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Saturday, July 08, 2023

Face at the window

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  Pay attention, human passersby, as you go about your business outside. There's a feline face at the window watching you. In almost eve...
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Saturday, February 04, 2023

Moonlight is my light

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Moonlight is my favourite light, when I am in the country. The owls come out to glide silently across the sky or perch in the trees hooting....
Saturday, August 27, 2022

What my ears hear....

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  My ears are the amazing. I can hear more from low to high- pitched sounds than any other warm-blooded animal that human scientists have te...
Saturday, September 19, 2020

Whoohoo. The precision strike.

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I can jump nine times my own height from a standing start. Beat that, humans! You never will. Even at Olympic games, humans can do nothing a...
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Friday, November 29, 2019

Humans have put out moonlight

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The excitement of moonlight nights... the hoot of the owl, the footfall of a passing fox, and the ear twitch of grazing rabbits keeping ou...
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Saturday, October 06, 2018

Of cats and birthday presents from humans.

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Dear George, I’ve just turned four and I need your help to solve my dilemma; I have a feeling that my human pets didn’t really celebrate...
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Saturday, September 01, 2018

Lauging at my humans' inability to become Master Mousers.

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Dear George, Looking at my photo (attached) you might think I’m yawning or screaming but I really don’t! What I’m doing thou is laughing...
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Saturday, July 14, 2018

Remaining a cool cat in a heat wave

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Dear George, Lately we have been hit with temperatures rising to 36 degrees Celsius and over. I’ve heard about some humans suffering re...
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Saturday, June 10, 2017

The love of birds....a certain human-feline incompatibility of opinion.

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Dear George,   After reading your book “One hundred ways for a cat to train its human” I started to apply your suggestions quite active...
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Friday, April 29, 2016

Good manners means starting at the nose not the tail.

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Dear George,  I wonder if you can help me with my human. I believe, if what I read on your admirable blog is representative, that she i...
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Saturday, August 24, 2013

My human pet (I call him Daddy) stole my prey!

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Dear George, That’s exactly what happened; my human daddy stole my prey! The other day I took up to some of your readers’ advice and jum...
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Saturday, June 25, 2011

Cat burglary - is it a good career and what should be our swag?

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Dear George, We recently read about Dusty, the cat burgler from San Mateo, California. He became an overnight sensation!...
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Saturday, January 29, 2011

What can I do? I don't like being a home alone cat

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Dear George, I think I need your help again. I'm worried (as you can see from my photo) that my human may be trying to leave me. She...
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Saturday, July 17, 2010

Rabbit and cat - is the rabbit safe?

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Dear George, My name is Tutu and I am a lop-eared human - no, sorry, a lop-eared house bunny! My stable mate is Frederico the Cat. You may h...
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Saturday, February 14, 2009

I hate jogging; I’m a yoga girl!

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Dear George, I believe that my wellbeing is in big danger. Let me tell you why I think so! This past Sunday, I and my sister, Fluffy, woke u...
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Monday, September 03, 2007

I am a 3 am cat. Celia is plotting against midnight hunting.

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I was a bit late last night. Midnight passed in a glorious fury of hunting under a harvest moon, owls hooting, dark hedges rustling with mic...
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Wednesday, August 22, 2007

I am dreaming of a beautiful white swan.

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This is a huge white feather belonging to a swan. I leaped on it. nibbled it. played with it. Pouncing on it. Dragged it around. It was simp...
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Sunday, August 19, 2007

Why do cats love to hunt?

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My game bag is currently truly impressive. I am getting faster and better at catching and killing rabbits. My score now stands at about 20. ...
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