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I Spot My Prey


There's a black and white cat I've been seeing at Mud Lake for years. Its behavior is entirely feral, yet somehow it survives the winters.

Although my forebrain realizes the cat is probably just afraid of me, there's always something a little unsettling about the intense looks I get when we cross paths...




A chickadee, and a wigeon in strange companyYoung Redwing