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my cat is a huntress buoyant and free the outdoors beckons she follows sometimes she roams exploring the yard and the woods other times she sits in wait of something anything that moves a gray-brown field mouse a lime-green grasshopper it might be a moth powdery winged and light or it might only be a leaf d   r     i       f      t      i        n            g caressed by the breeze it doesn't matter she's just as intense her sleek and slender body consumes the sun's glow her dappled fur shimmers tail moving ever so slightly she crouches then arches goes in for the **** but it's only a shadow beneath eager paws undaunted unflustered she returns to her post and watching you know it's not the capture that matters it's the quest that's important and keeps her unfettered
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Apr 2, 2018
Apr 2, 2018 at 8:03 PM UTC
Tye-Dye
my cat is a huntress buoyant and free the outdoors beckons she follows sometimes she roams exploring the yard and the woods other times she sits in wait of something anything that moves a gray-brown field mouse a lime-green grasshopper it might be a moth powdery winged and light or it might only be a leaf d   r     i       f      t      i        n            g caressed by the breeze it doesn't matter she's just as intense her sleek and slender body consumes the sun's glow her dappled fur shimmers tail moving ever so slightly she crouches then arches goes in for the **** but it's only a shadow beneath eager paws undaunted unflustered she returns to her post and watching you know it's not the capture that matters it's the quest that's important and keeps her unfettered
Tye-Dye (named because of her tortoise-shell fur that looked almost tye-dyed) lived to be almost 20! I had wanted to have her be an indoor cat and bought a leash and harness to take her for walks. Ha! The picture of my attempt at that is as clear in my mind as if it was yesterday. That little kitten instantly became a complete whirling dervish, spinning and jerking, letting me know she did not intend to be thus fettered. Of the several cats we've had she was one of the most cuddly and loving, but she proudly retained her independent side. She spent a fair amount of time inside but her huntress persona needed the freedom to be.
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Apr 2, 2018
Apr 2, 2018 at 8:03 PM UTC
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