Mutt went looking for trouble and found it, stampeding a mangy-looking cow moose out of the undergrowth. to Kate's relief Mutt decided either that she wasn't that hungry or that the cow looked a bit stringy for her refined palate, and allowed the cow to escape into a clump of alders. A while later she came back with a satisfied expression on her face a bit of rabbit fur sticking to her muzzle. "Shame on you," Kate told her. "Terrorizing these poor little citified rabbits and moose."