I have often wondered how this often slow and rarely stealth cat could kill birds. My mother explained that birds are very stupid and that they will forget a cat, even if they see him or sort of see him, if he keeps perfectly still. That seemed to possibly explain it but then yesterday I learned his real trick.
Tchoup lives in the mud room, which has one wall of glass. This is, of course, the wall with the door in it. Yesterday he and I were napping on the couch when I heard a small, clumsy noise, much like I hear when he's decided to climb on top of the cabinets and throw the baskets on the floor so he can play with them. But he was laying on top of me. Then I heard it again. I really didn't want to investigate it. Then again. And then again. He was not moving, deep in cat lethargy. I got up and found, to my surprise, a small sun bird had flown into the mud room and gotten himself stuck there. It kept beating against the glass but couldn't find the open door. So I shut the door, which got Tchoup's attention finally, and set the bird free. He flew away and Tchoup mewled from inside the house with a sad, deep mewl that was reminiscent of when he woke up from anesthesia very ill.
But so that's how he gets them - the cat lives in one big bird trap.