20240924 194546 Tux Cricketing Marathon

Tonight was a never-ending marathon of violence against crickets, large and small. I've given up trying to stop him from eating them. I have to trust that he knows something about them that I don't. I've assumed that their utility as cat toys would greatly exceed their digestive merits, but apparently I've got a lot to learn.

Perhaps they're time-released hallucinogenic. That would explain the zoomies, now wouldn't it?