When we were outside with the Kittens a while back, they found a bumblebee.
Izaak seemed more interested in it than Lorelai was, at first.
They were adorable, studying the little insect. Zak went so far as to pat it with his paw, but luckily neither cat got stung.
When it didn’t move, Zak got a little bored, but Rory knew it had potential and studied it intently.
Finally: the big payoff! The bee started to fly!
Rory is incredibly agile and athletic when she is chasing a bug. She actually catches flies (and eats them) in the apartment without knocking over anything.
Here’s a video of Zak, Rory and the Bee.
Later that day, Rory went to the area behind our apartment…I could tell because the birds were going crazy with their “Cat!” warning cries. It was really loud…I took video, but I don’t know if you can hear them. I worry about the bigger birds dive-bombing her; when I was a kid we had outdoor cats (not my idea), and one got a massive abscess on his head from either a scrub jay or a mockingbird. Rory’s only 2½ kg, our smallest cat, and your average crow weighs around half a kilo…but they have force and gravity on their side. One peck from a crow or jackdaw’s bill could do some serious damage.
That being said…Rory really wants to catch a bird someday.
We’re trying to teach Alfred to go outside with us offleash…but in the meantime, sometimes he joins us via the balcony. Here he is complaining about being left out.