Roach! And not the kind you smoke...
So I was watching mom wash the dishes when I noticed a movement out of the corner of my eye. My keen hunting instincts kicked in and I was on the chase. Gotcha! It only took a matter of seconds but I was successful. I didn't know what I caught, but I promptly ran over to show mom.
"Eeeeeeekkkkkk!" Man, can that lady screech. She was SO excited about my kill. Mom was running about flapping her arms and making the most creative sounds. I joined in happily, very pleased with myself. Wheeee! It's fun to bounce around!
The only thing I didn't get is mom put me in my crate, and got out some sort of canister to sprayed my kill. Why did she do that? She just kept muttering "it BETTER be dead". Silly mom.



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