This morning, in the park next door:
Soda decided that Canada Goose would make a fine breakfast. He enrolled his buddy Tinks to help him out:
And they were off to the races:
Oooops. Got a little too close .... RUN AWAY! RUN AWAY! (it's hard to tell, but Soda is hauling a** back toward me at this point):
Time for a meeting on the mound:
Tinks says, I'm goin' in:
But it ends, as cat v. goose always does, in a draw:
I swear, these guys are more fun than an amusement park.
Disclaimer: No geese were harmed in the filming of this blog post. Trust me, the cats never, ever get the goose.