A Successful Hunt

This is most embarrassing. Our dead chicken was buried by Him in the compost heap. But not deep enough. Was dug up again. Partially de-feathered, chewed a bit and left in the middle of TWWLUTR's lawn.

And as if that weren't bad enough NLF then found it. Spent hours stalking and chasing it. (Not that it actually moved, but it kept NLF happy.) It was all wiggles, leaps, pats and jumping away again.

This morning the remains are even tattier with brown feathers floating in the breeze. NLF is over the moon with excitement.