Do you like boys or girls better?
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no some other bone that i forget, something in the leg/foot or something; the extra hinge for the cat's paw. Maybe I shouldnt have said nearly impossible, more like they are very similar.
also here: http://www.rabbit.org/journal/2-11/c...d-rabbits.html
also here: http://www.rabbit.org/journal/2-11/c...d-rabbits.html
#115
I'll be up front and confess to being "a dog person" but I like animals and if a cat comes up to me I'm happy to pet it or let it doze on my lap.
I did some work in Montreal and one of the guys I worked with, Brian, invited me to a home cooked meal with his fiance and her young daughter.
Brian warned that their male cat hated all males and that it was spayed not long after he started seeing his fiance to make it less aggressive (it was also the dominant cat in the neighbourhood and always getting into fights).
Almost as soon as I took my shoes off inside the house, the cat ran straight for me and started clawing at my feet, through my socks - it new where I was vulnerable.
I swept the cat as hard as I could across the wooden floorboards with my right foot that it was locked onto; it slid across the floor into the wall, "squawked" and ran off to the basement.
Brian just said "Told ya!" and had a big goofy smile on his face.
Later in the evening, Brian's fiance asked him if he'd let the cat out when we came in and Brian just said that it took one look at me, freaked out and ran off to the basement.
I certainly wasn't going to tell her what happened in case she thought I'd actually kicked the cat.
That cat was pyscho, or was it just following basic instincts, trying to keep it's "harem"?
I did some work in Montreal and one of the guys I worked with, Brian, invited me to a home cooked meal with his fiance and her young daughter.
Brian warned that their male cat hated all males and that it was spayed not long after he started seeing his fiance to make it less aggressive (it was also the dominant cat in the neighbourhood and always getting into fights).
Almost as soon as I took my shoes off inside the house, the cat ran straight for me and started clawing at my feet, through my socks - it new where I was vulnerable.
I swept the cat as hard as I could across the wooden floorboards with my right foot that it was locked onto; it slid across the floor into the wall, "squawked" and ran off to the basement.
Brian just said "Told ya!" and had a big goofy smile on his face.
Later in the evening, Brian's fiance asked him if he'd let the cat out when we came in and Brian just said that it took one look at me, freaked out and ran off to the basement.
I certainly wasn't going to tell her what happened in case she thought I'd actually kicked the cat.
That cat was pyscho, or was it just following basic instincts, trying to keep it's "harem"?
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