"It took a couple of months of me rejecting her gifts for her to start bringing me leaves. They were always big, nice looking leaves," Ben said. "It was such a relief from the live mice every morning that I would show my gratitude by taking the leaf and playing with it while she sat on my chest."
Baloo had gotten the message. Every morning the cat would then find a perfect leaf and bring in to Ben:
"She knew she was doing something right now."