[rfreedom4u]

Only one I truly recall liking was Iris back in the 80’s. Anytime she would bring home a fresh kill she would sit on the porch and meow until you came to look at it. Only then would she take it away and eat. She brought home a Jack rabbit once about as big as she was.

[MacMattico]

The first mouse my cat brought home was either stunned or playing dead. My cat wasn't sure what to do with it, must have been full, I didn't notice her bringing it in until she had already set it in her food bowl on top of her dry food and walked away! I looked at the mouse and it seemed perfectly fine, breathing,no injuries, laying in a cats food bowl! a few minutes later it came to and I was just quick enough to open the screen in the window as it jumped out. My cat was not happy. Now I only get mouse parts left on the porch as a reminder of my releasing of a plaything/dinner!