no more flying (part two)

This summer, our youngest cat Spot, catched his first bird. The sparrow must have been a young one. Because Spot isn’t the fasted cat in the world. Spot didn’t know that he is supposed to eat the sparrow. So he played a bit with the bird. Luckily for the bird, it was a quick kill.
Spot killing a sparrow.

After the playingtime, Spot wanted to get inhouse, to eat some tasty catfood.
Spot wanting to get in home.

For Spot the killing was only an instinctive action. For the Sparrow, it means the end. He won’t fly again. 🙁

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