Duck Lake duck hunt

Yes. If she followed her own logic, then what the big, bad cat said would make perfect sense. The problem was it was not the conclusion that she desired. "Too much fun," she said as she glanced once more at the cougar. This cougar was unusually frightening in appearance. It must have been the leprous fur. Or maybe the eyes that were blood red--and which certainly must have turned redder and bloodier with each kill! Spinning around, she barked at the cougar. It was a pathetic attempt to have her stop. "Please! Just look at me. I'm smaller than a mouse. There will be nothing on me to bite or to chew. You'd be much more satisfied sinking your teeth into bigger game--even bigger wolves!" Maybe she was trying to be winsome. Maybe she was trying to have fun. Really, she should have simply used her to speed to escape, but foolishly she stayed.