oops
Well that didn't work as well as it might have... At least the food is still there, in a multitude of convenient bite-sized chunks. You'll have to remember this; it might come in handy before your cubs are old enough to hunt for—
"Rowwrr!" you snarl. And you gather up the loose bits of meat, inhaling them as you go.
Of cause the male walks in at that point and asks "What you are doing eating as much as you are"
Written by Catprog & Cubist on 16 November 2010