Lately Jack has taken up the time honoured and reputable cat sport of Skink hunting.
All our cats when I was growing up would do it, and now Jack’s got in on the game.
The only difference is that the Skinks around here are the largest I’ve ever seen. They’re HUGE.
The first one I saw Jack drag in and bat around the floor was big, but I thought that perhaps it was just a one off abnormally large specimen. After the third one I began to wonder if perhaps skinks lived communinally in nests, and perhaps Jack had stumbled upon the Skink King’s nest.
Whatever the story, Jack hasn’t dragged any in for a few day so perhaps they’ve learned to hide better, or Jack has lost interest in hunting skinks for the time being.