"You look hungry," said Hazel to the cat. "Rats getting too clever, I suppose?"
The cat made no reply...[it] crouched almost flat on the ground, thrusting its head forward between its front paws...[then it] began to lash its tail. Its hindquarters lifted & wagged from side to side in mounting excitement.
"Can you run?" said Hazel. "I think not. Why, you pop-eyed, back-door saucer-scraper--"
The cat flung itself across the yard...