they_tend_to_look_nervous this should be rillian those cats when the dogs escape from the fence. they run under the porch where they've made feline-sized holes in the dry stonework. they hide until they can't smell the scent of their own fear any longer. they lost lives doing that. it takes one second, like blowing out the small flame of a candle. all you see is the smoke trailing its way up until even it is gone. 040109 what's it to you? who go blather from