Barnaby sat on his woven throne, a perfect statue of patience. His ears were swiveled forward, tuning into the quiet hum of the room, while his amber eyes remained locked on the unseen prize. He was the picture of innocence, a tiny ginger creature who appeared incapable of chaos. He held his breath, keeping his paws neatly aligned, waiting for the perfect split second to drop the disguise.
But the calm was merely a deception. As soon as the mysterious string twitched overhead, the illusion shattered. In a blur of orange fur, Barnaby launched himself sideways. He was no longer a polite observer, he was a predator in miniature. Grappling the feathered toy with a fierce hug, he rolled onto his side, kicking and biting with triumphant glee. The ambush was a success, and the mighty hunter had finally secured his prize.
Shannon Willis can usually be found in the company of furry friends. A passionate animal enthusiast, her work is often inspired by her deep love for cats, dogs, and the animal kingdom as a whole.
