The Five Musketeers are now four. Yesterday four of them turned on the remaining one and gave it a hell of a shoeing. Sadly it appears that the unfortunate recipient may have lost an eye; what it certainly has lost is three years of companionship. Countless creative cat coalition conspiracies may now commence, surely it would be impossible to properly comprehend this feline fracas.
These high plains drifters are pretty close to unique and have given magnificent morning shows, marvelous matinees and even sizzling soirees to countless thousands. It is not impossible that they will reform, but highly unlikely given yesterday’s dust up.
Today the four were calling for a while but then their concave bellies drove them towards some dazzling oat grass incubating a burgeoning larder. Their loss did not seem to compromise their hunting as they ran in peloton style, to down a topi cow.
These five have lit up the Conservancies and Reserve now for over three years, but who’s to say these four candles will not do the same.
