I grew up with a couple ridiculously bad ass siamese that were master hunters. Watching them stalk in the yard were some of the highlights of my youth, utterly hysterical. The cat in the vid was not a honed hunter....it looks like it's "playing" but in fact it's how other baby predators react the first time their mothers bring them a wild animal that she hasn't killed yet. The animals play fight with the baby until they finally catch on that they need to go for the killshot to the throat. If that were one of my old cats that baby deer "might" have been killed..not sure cause it was still pretty big compared to the cat. But momma caught on to the vibe being given off by the cat and that's what got the dog curbed.
not at the end, that cat was stalking for a pounce. Watching the mother and advancing when her attention was pointed somewhere else. Even though I love cats I wish it would have been the cat not the dog that got checked. The poor guy was in the middle of practicing good hygiene on his balls'n ass when he got jumped......just sucks.
Ya, i agree. and put down the fucking camera and do something. My shotty would have been out in a minute. jesus. I own three dogs and that shit upset me.
Ya, all of that happened in Cranbrook BC, about 1.5 hrs form here... Like I daid before... deer here are like freaking flies... Kajillions of them...
That dog looked like a Aussy Shepperd.... If that was my dog that deer would be dead,sadly and the ppl on the street tramatized by the whole event.... My dog love my family and absolutly hates everyone and everything else!
You city ass fuckers think you wanna fuck with a deer, LOLZ. Hooves are like fucking razors I got a fucking scare to prove it. And he fucked me up after I busted his ass with a 300 mag, you want no dealings with a deer, unless that bish is cubed and fried up real nice or smoothered in gravy.
You city ass fuckers think you wanna fuck with a deer, LOLZ. Hooves are like fucking razors I got a fucking scare to prove it. And he fucked me up after I busted his ass with a 300 mag, you want no dealings with a deer, unless that bish is cubed and fried up real nice or smoothered in gravy.