So I have a bird story and a snake story, both relating back to the same cat.
My friendās cat is an excellent hunter. Or I should say, an excellent ācatcher.ā He rarely kills, he just likes to catch things and delivers them - alive - to his owner. Heāll give her mice and chipmunks in person, but birds get put in her closet. I kid you not, there have been times when sheās opened her closet door only to have house sparrows and finches come flying out of it!
One day, this cat found a hole at the foot of their tree. My friend and her family watched in amusement as he pawed at it - until he ripped a three foot snake out of it! Well my poor friend is PETRIFIED of snakes. She screamed and bundled her family inside, telling her children to help her close and lock all the doors and windows while kitty killed the snake (I guess he thought it was a threat). Well kitty was very proud of himself, and triumphantly dragged the dead snake to the house - just to find every entrance closed up and his family peeking out at him from behind curtains. He sat at the door meowing to be let in for quite a long while, but he was not allowed in as long as it looked like he would bring the snake with him.
***I should probably add that kitty was taken to the vet. Happily, he had no injuries from his battle with the snake.