Tilleus the Hunter

I never expected our Tilly to be much of a hunter.  Sure she's caught her fair share of skinks (and their tails - much to the disgust of Pip) but she's never caught a bird or native animal (thank goodness).  Till the weekend when she presented us (rather proudly might I add) with this offering.  She proceeded (in true cat fashion) to play with her prey (which was already dead thank goodness) and tossed it about the back veranda.  We promptly left her to her own devices and busied ourselves with other 'more important' things to avoid having to dispose of the body... and wouldn't you know it, it wasn't there anymore later on.  The thought that she could've consumed it did cross our minds so we weren't exactly appreciative of her kisses that evening...