In search of prey . . .
. . . Cardiel peered down from the heights . . .
. . . and finding a wooden Donkey (not to be confused with the spineless variety in the Capitol), proceeded to bat it about . . .
. . . until it fell. He watched intently for signs of life from wooden Donkey . . .
. . . and then he jumped down.
. . . an inspiration to us all.
Day 153 of 365
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