A while back, I posted about Smoky capturing and torturing a baby bunny. He will not listen to reason about this.
Yesterday I saw him stalking through the garden with a huge, fluttering bug in his mouth. I thought it was a moth, but Mr. P. thought it was a cicada. Cicadas can be pesty and noisy in our part of the world. I didn't follow Smoky to find out what he did with the bug. Probably spit it out after it was thoroughly traumatized.