A small stone a day

Learning to notice the world

The Hunt

on January 1, 2013

Ears like brushed suede, pricked and alert; glossy black pelt twitching; amber eyes giving way to black pupils.  The kitten crouches, intently watching the children as they play.  Her haunches rise instinctively: she draws back and launches.  The children are immersed in their game; the hunt goes unnoticed.

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