He's a real hunter

I got such a lovely  gift from Redford the other day.  A bunny.

Or rather, what was left of the  poor rabbit after Redford caught it, killed it and feasted on it.

The cat spent the rest of the day lying on the lawn, in the sun, enjoying his "food coma".  Seriously, if we hadn't seen his chest rise and fall with his breathing, we would have thought the poor cat was dead.  He really enjoyed his little hunt.

While I got to clean up the remains from the front porch.  Just lovely.

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