Ya Jeff,
Tommy was my last tom cat, he lived a good 23 years. The only things he hunted to kill were rabbits, and he loved to eat them !
Muffin was my wife's cat, one afternoon she was hunting a chipmunk, waiting off to the side of his hole, when he suddenly ran out of his hole, Muffin swiped at him with her razor sharp claws, the chipmunk jumped straight up in the air and ended up landing on muffin's back. Well Muffin starts spinning round and round, and bucking like a bronco for about a minute or so, with that chipmunk riding high on her back. This all happened as the wife and I sat on our back porch just watching and laughing uncontrollably. Well the chipmunk flipped off, and Muffin made about two more turns before she could stop, buy then the chippi was long gone, and when she realized that the chippi was gone, she just started licking off as if that was all her plan in the first place.
My wife gave me he'll because I never have a camera when something like that happens. So I explained to her that I would never be able to livemy life, if all I did was to carry around a camera, just to capture a moment in some other life. Besides, she has two cameras of her own, and never takes them out of there cases, but she had to have them ! But I'm the one that's supposed to carry a camera around on my neck, day and night !
My apology is for not knowing all facts before opening my big mouth !