Those round eyes stared sharply from inside the grass cave. It seemed someone was hiding there. No doubt, it was the little black jumper. What a naughty boy! He thought he could trick me. I tried to lure him out. He refused. There was nothing important, maybe that was what he thought. I kept trying to pull him out. Finally, he was forced to come out of hiding. I knew he was angry and upset. But I didn't care. What was important was that my intention was achieved. I caught him whole; the handsome little one!
