Ali Ali, the mighty hunter. Motionless, never-tiring, invisible. he eyes his prey.
Oh, great, look who's here . . . the Terror of the Birdfeeder . . . a legend in his own mind.
Ali Ali -- an ebony statue, a frozen image, not a quiver of his flanks to give him away -- fixes the hapless rodent with his steely gaze.
Here I am with my mouth all watered up for some sunflower seeds, and Mr. Mighty Hunter has to show up.
Yo! Get a life, you stupid mutt!