Stacy E. Apelt - Bladesmith
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This morning I wish I had a video camera in my hand. If I had, I could be a AFV winner.
I was in the smithy feeding the shop cat. She lives outdoors, and I feed her one can of cat food every morning. I always figured she got some extra nutrition from the abundance of small critters around the place. I was sitting in the chair watching her eat, and I saw something move from the corner of my eye. I looked over and a vole was making his/her way along the edge of the steel bars leaned up against the wall. The cat spotted it,too.After watching for a moment she went back to finishing off her meal, and then walked over to where the vole had slipped behind the steel. She sat there and waited. When the vole started to come out, she crouched low, and I was sure I was about to see some "Wild Kingdom" style action. To my surprise, she just lay down ,folded her paws up, and watched the vole. The critter came out and scurried right up to her nose. They looked at each other for a second or two, and the vole continued on its way. The cat watched it go, and then got up and walked out the smithy in the other way. I told her she was a worthless cat. No wonder the moles and voles seem so happy around my yard!
I was in the smithy feeding the shop cat. She lives outdoors, and I feed her one can of cat food every morning. I always figured she got some extra nutrition from the abundance of small critters around the place. I was sitting in the chair watching her eat, and I saw something move from the corner of my eye. I looked over and a vole was making his/her way along the edge of the steel bars leaned up against the wall. The cat spotted it,too.After watching for a moment she went back to finishing off her meal, and then walked over to where the vole had slipped behind the steel. She sat there and waited. When the vole started to come out, she crouched low, and I was sure I was about to see some "Wild Kingdom" style action. To my surprise, she just lay down ,folded her paws up, and watched the vole. The critter came out and scurried right up to her nose. They looked at each other for a second or two, and the vole continued on its way. The cat watched it go, and then got up and walked out the smithy in the other way. I told her she was a worthless cat. No wonder the moles and voles seem so happy around my yard!