Sparrow (I think)

He came to me this morning, meowing, muddy paws twinged with bits of grass, leaving traces across the platform. He's excited, and I can tell his victory meows mean he's sharing the win. I greet him warmly with pets and soft tone, congratulating on a being such a great hunter. This one is still encased... Continue Reading →

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