NEWS UPDATE

I break all other inputs of interest for this very important Cute Cat news update. I have travelled by car the 90 km from Lund to my parents' place, and was happy to arrive around lunch time, when having had to listen to the cats screeeeaming synchronized for 45 minutes (although trying to cover up the worst with a Depeche CD). Upon arriving I let the cats roam the garden for something like 2 hours, with the door open into the house to allow them to enter whenever. And just now they did, due to rainfall. Mild, but still.

I go back to taking care of my cake I am cooking for my parents' arrival, when hearing loud noise-making from upstairs. I just assumed the two of them having collected energy outside, now had started fighting eachother. After a few minutes of non-stop noising, I went up the stairs to check out the racket. When seeing Cute Cat on a shelf with a toy in his mouth, snarling at his brother whenever he is trying to approach. I just shook my head, and turned to return downstairs again, when stopping in my step. Was that really a toy in his mouth?

I looked again, it was a bird. A swallow. In a firm grip between his fangs, looking all wild and excited. The bird however, looking rather petrified and unable to move in the firm grip, moving only the head slightly to (I assume) trying to see a light at the end of the tunnel. I thought for a second over how I would be able to kill the bird, then thinking again that I put the trust in my Cute Cat to finish the job properly. I went downstairs, opened the door, and called my sister to brag (obviously!) about my cool cat. Cute Cat slowly walked down the stairs, a firm grip over the bird's wings snarling at his brother following him. Outside on the porch he either gives up on the grip or loses it... and the bird flies away.

Do you think I am kicking myself over not having brought my camera?