I got to let my true House Panther spirit out the other day when a large moth slipped into the house. With just a moment's notice, I pounced, caught the moth in my paws and my mouth, then ran through the house with sisters in tow with the moth fluttering in my mouth.
Here I am capturing the moth between my paws and studying my prey.
This might not be the best shot because everything was so frantic, but you can clearly make out the moth in my mouth. His wings tickled my lips. It was such a thrill. Dad eventually freed the moth, but what a rush!