I heard great rattlings and rustlings coming from my office closet, then a snarling cat bolted out of it. She darted under the desk chair, crouched over her prey, growling.
I bent over and looked to see what she had.
"Oh crud, she's got a rabbit!"
As I bent to rescue it, I realized that she had gotten into my arts and craps storage box and pulled out a roll of three rabbit skins I've had for years. I'd made a cavewoman doll for my niece and bought pelts to make her clothing.
Ah well, had my squirt of adrenalin for the day