White Sweetie
This morning, we heard a big din and panicky from over the street. At the same time we saw fuzzball came back over the street with something in her mouth. Oh, my god, what is that?
It seemed that she was in a success. When she came close. we saw that. it was a baby chicken. She caught (stole? hunted? murdered?) a baby chicken from the neighbor. Maybe she was trying to present that to her sugar daddy. you know, she loves him more than me. She put it down. The poor litter baby chicken was still alive. She tried to run away, but how she could do that near fuzzball’s mouth. She was going to play with that until it got exhausted.
We went out to get the poor baby. and you know, a lot of people here who are Spanish ancestry DO NOT SPEAK ENGLISH。 We thought to send the chicken back. but no way. Later we called the animal center, and a lady came to bring the poor chicken back, she said they were going to keep it. GOD BLESS HER.
By the way, in my hometown, the kitty captured a rabbit that was bigger than the cat itself and ate the head off it and tried to pull that back home. When my father saw that, he picked up the left part, and cooked that. That was the first time he ever had rabbit.