I love how housecats just look so sweet and cuddly and innocent with their big eyes and cute, fuzzy faces. I walked through the living room earlier and my Siamese cat was sitting in the floor, eyes big and cute, sort of keeping an eye on a passing cricket. When I passed back through about 4 minutes later, the cricket's body was in one place under the coffee table and its four now-dismembered legs were in four other places around the general area. Buddy was still trying to play with the legless body and get it to jump. They're such wild predators at heart.