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| Silence Roars It's a distinctly loud MEOUW, a long signal saying, "I've arrived with my prey, come and see!" I've heard it twice today. First, a long M-E-O-U-W followed by the scuffle of a chase, next the smacking of tongue on lips and a lizard head left behind on the livingroom floor. An hour later, again, a long M-E-O-U-W, this time followed by a fluttering, and a peep. I intervened but too late to save it but early enough to prevent muted feathers flying. The silent kitty who doesn't purr, makes her voice heard with the mighty ROAR of the hunter she was born to be. ~~Judi Van Gorder Notes: ▶︎ |