Rusty was all relaxed and ready to snuggle in next to me when he leapt up and stared intently at the ceiling.
I realized the need was great and turned on the bedside lamp to assist in the great hunt.
Despite the dangers of the harsh glare… the hunt had to proceed. He’s a trooper intent on the success.
After he captured the tasty wee smackerel we did have a good night’s rest.