My cat demands that I help him catch moths. My job is to damage them enough to reduce their altitude capability so he can reach them. I am also called upon to point him toward them when he loses visual contact.
I had a couple of cats that would play with mice that way -- his job was to have fun playing with the mice, her job was to bat them back into play if they managed to get out of bounds. Or maybe it was cat tennis.
Geee, all I have is a dog that says I wuv woo.....but he did bring me a rabbits foot today. It was stinkin and mama put it in a ziplock baggy and deep sixed it I hope it wasn't the neighbors rabbit.
Something tells me that if I build this sucker I have an obligation to do it up in a moth color scheme.
That would take some real Mothballs.
Well my dog brings us entire baby rabbits, still alive but covered in dog spit.Fortunately when he finds a skunk he just kills it and brings home the stink but not the stinker.