Last night Raimi was almost defeated by one of the scariest things he's ever encountered. This was a former cat toy which I haven't yet gotten around to either re-instating as a cat toy or tossing. I think Raimi thinks it should get the boot.
A close inspection ... wide berth. 

A cautious sniff.

Manfully suppressed panic as it tips away.
Startled curiousity as it bows back. 


Brave enough to reach.
Braver to taste.


Eventually he taught it who was running this joint.
I can't decide if I should be embarrassed on his behalf. He is, after all, a lion hunter ... a brave warrior ... a hound of Africa. Pink wobbly cat toys beware.
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Ah, big brave boys! Could have been worse though, he could have piddled. Sadly, yes, we speak from experience.
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