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I've always liked cats, but the last one we had was a real evil bastard. I have no idea what his problem was, but he was a sonofabitch from the get-go. He liked to bite, and he bit HARD. He bit through the supposedly "bite proof" gloves the vet was wearing, and ended up breaking off one of his fangs in her hand. He bit my sister in law in the face and went all the way through her lip- just lunged at her for no reason and WHAM! He bit a friend of ours on the leg and drew quite a bit of blood. My wife and I actually took him back to the shelter and returned him. It was either that or a hollowpoint.
I had another cat a few years ago that I really liked- he was very sweet natured and loving. He used to sit in the kitchen and watch the faucet drip for hours at a time. He'd turn the faucet on by batting at it, and play with the water. He would also play fetch, which I've never had another cat do. That sweet creature met his end at the claws of a much bigger cat- a mountain lion we think (this was in Montana). We found a bunch of mangled fur in the yard, that's all that was left of our buddy Jack.
We have dogs now, and they're great.
I had another cat a few years ago that I really liked- he was very sweet natured and loving. He used to sit in the kitchen and watch the faucet drip for hours at a time. He'd turn the faucet on by batting at it, and play with the water. He would also play fetch, which I've never had another cat do. That sweet creature met his end at the claws of a much bigger cat- a mountain lion we think (this was in Montana). We found a bunch of mangled fur in the yard, that's all that was left of our buddy Jack.
We have dogs now, and they're great.