He dreams of being the great hunter, but it is only a dream.
Recently, a squirrel, that we have christened "Bob" for obvious reasons, has caught Bosco's attention.
Yesterday I caught Bosco "hunting" from a perch at the front window.
Bob had no idea how much potential danger he was in. He never will.
Bosco lumbered downstairs to bury his sorrows in cat food.
