dogbark.

dogbark would crouch, heading for a bird... he'd take a large leap forward. crashing down on the bird as his medium-sized mitts slammed on the hard soil. dogbark: gotcha! he'd chuckle as the bird struggled then life slowly... slowlllllyy.. slipped out of its talons. Peruvianlilly: great catch! shed say, muffled by a wood mouse. dogbark: wait.. look. they both slowly turn they're craniums to you