I prowl about my owners house, licking the back of my kitty paws, sniffing the air... I can smell little creatures nearby. A little moan, I bite my lip as I hunt, slowly licking my glossy lips in preparation as kitty goes to find some mice! Meow. Curiously, the creatures I find don't look like the usual mice. But they still look puuurrrrfect to swallow! Saliva strings strench and snap as I savour them, one by one. Then finally, a big, wet gulp and down my throat they go, alive and whole.