So here’s the big question: Once one has chased and tormented and CAUGHT a FAKE animal, what does one DO with it?
I ask you? Life is so full of these philosophical questions, it could wear a kitty out.
One passes out…
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Hmm… maybe you could bury it to discover it later & get rewarded with some gold star nip?
Hey, GREAT idea.
Hey, Loulou…don’t think so much! 😀
Now THAT is good advice! I’ll pass it on to mama, too!
Wellll, i speak from much experience. After you catch the furry beast that your anthros have thrown, you bring it back in front of them and shake the beejesus (whatever that is) out of it, while the anthros laugh and tell you what a great hunter and how feroce and marvelous you are. Then you take it to your lair, err, bed, give it kisses and use as a cushion and take a nap – just like you are doing. Voila.
Oh, Mya, your words of wisdom always ring true!!! I actually do that head shake thingy every now and then and mama says I look like YOU.
Once you have killed it you move on to kill the next one, in the hope that one day real mouse will come your way!!
It’s all good practice!!
AH, more words of wisdom. Yes, PRACTICE MAKES PERFECT whatever that means, and thank you.
Looks like you figured out the answer to your own question, Loulou.
Oh, you funny farmers are so smart!
When I studied philospophy in college, I often dozed off too…
Well, it Kant have been too interesting, haha.