cute and cuddly Rasteau resting on a blanket in the closet
Rasteau being adorable between naps
Rasteau and the mouse he brought us in bed
Then, not even an hour after the mouse incident, the wicked little furball comes running into the kitchen with a baby lizard in his mouth. It was still alive and he dropped it on the floor. It was clear from the glint in his eyes that he wanted to continue his vicious games and torture the poor thing until it was nearly dead, finishing it off by crunching on it's still twitching body, as he has done with countless other unfortunate lizards since we got here. Luckily Lionel and I caught the little villain in the act and I grabbed the cat while Lionel rescued the terrified little lizard and set him free. Though chances are the evil Rasteau will get him again another day!
Poor baby lizard trying to climb the door frame and get away from my nefarious kitty
I must admit, while I adore the loving and sweet Rasteau, his evil, murderous side sure do make things interesting around here! I just wish he enjoyed killing spiders and insects as much as he likes to kill mice and lizards!