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A todos les encanta cazar, rara vez comen lo que matan, a menudo, no matan lo que atrapan. He visto a un gato agarrar un ratón maltratado en su boca, lanzarlo al aire, batearlo con sus patas, rascarlo y, cuando la presa deja de moverse, dejarlo morir de una muerte lenta y dolorosa.
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Diane and I live in a rural environment, and our three cats roam about freely inside and outside. They all love to hunt, seldom eat what they kill, and often don’t kill what they catch. I have watched a cat grab a battered mouse in its mouth, toss it into the air, bat it around with its paws, scratch it, and, when the prey quits moving, leave it to die a slow and painful death. You can call that whatever you want, but I call it torture.
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