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"Hey, you're eating a croton!"

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  1. IndraniJune 20, 2013 at 8:12 AM

    Cats are cool, always!

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  2. AnonymousJune 20, 2013 at 8:29 AM

    Cool :)

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  3. magiceyeJune 20, 2013 at 9:22 AM

    Lovely capture!! :)

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  4. Richa SinghJune 20, 2013 at 10:31 AM

    Ha! How lovely. The expression matches the words so perfectly :D

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  5. AmitAagJune 20, 2013 at 11:13 AM

    Cool indeed!

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  6. AnonymousJune 20, 2013 at 1:34 PM

    Hehe..Liked your caption..and the cat was just as a leader escorting the goats i feel

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  7. desi TravelerJune 20, 2013 at 2:39 PM

    I guess she is wondering if this is too big to attack and eat...

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  8. Easwar ArumugamJune 20, 2013 at 3:01 PM

    nice take. like it

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  9. DebopamJune 20, 2013 at 7:26 PM

    Nice one......

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  10. vanderloostJune 20, 2013 at 10:32 PM

    What a beautiful click! The trespassers look so innocent and the cat looks as contemptuous as ever!!

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  11. AnonymousJune 21, 2013 at 12:10 AM

    Nice Click!

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  12. Brendan DabhiJune 21, 2013 at 2:51 AM

    The cat is contemplating the "Silence of the Lambs" :D

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  13. AnonymousJune 21, 2013 at 8:50 AM

    Nice one!

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  14. jahidJune 21, 2013 at 1:46 PM

    Nice capture. The place look quite exotic!

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  15. http://joshidaniel.com/July 11, 2013 at 12:44 PM

    hehe cool :)

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