Fleurp and the Fly

There has been a rather large chunky fly in the bedroom in the past few days.  He's (all flies are male as far as I'm concerned) He's getting slow and a little clueless, but he is still able to find away to avoid being caught.

Not that Fleurp will ever stop trying.  Not sure what will happen if she ever actually got him.

She chatters at him, and waves her foot at him.  Sometimes I think she's saying, "Hey, you, come, let me get you..  Cause I'm a cat, that's what I do"