About three months ago I started a thread WILL PERSI GO TO JAIL? and since it had over a thousand views, I will not repeat its content here.
Persi DID go to jail and the city of Dallas has him on record as being a vicious animal. If there is ever one complaint about him, he will be "disposed of" as the city calls it. In fact, they told DW when she went to pick him up that they advised we "dispose" of him. After his jail term, I was unable to go pick him up because I was in the Intensive Care Unit with double infectous pnemonia, something they told my wife I would not likely survive. And you know what's coming, Persi got the blame.
Well, I did not "dispose" of Persi, he is on my lap right now. He is my constant companion, my buddy, my friend, my comrade, my pal. When I am on the second floor of our three story townhome and take the elevator, he sees which direction I am going and races there to meet me!
What a guy!
Before Persi (short for Persian), I had 8 cats, all female and all from rescue centers. Persi was the first registered cat and first male. And Persi was the first cat I ever fell in love with. Not exactly the human kind of love I have for DW, but deep rooted love nonetheless. We are bonded like glue.
This was not the case before the infamous attack on me that I was solely responsible for. He was just another cat, number nine. But now everything is different. We are together 24 hours a day and yes, he likes to ride in my Porsche.
OK, now to the questions. I cannot help but feel that somehow Persi has some kind of understanding that he put me into the hospital (even though it was my fault), and that it nearly killed me. I feel this very strongly because of the way he is with me now. (He is looking at me right now with his beautiful blue eyes.)
Can you remember when you were a teenager and first felt love? I have the same feelings now towards a cat that almost killed me! "Disposing" Persi was never a consideration, far from it, but I had no idea of what the ensuing venture would be.
Perhaps I have went crazy. But I firmly believe that Persi is very sorry for attacking me and somehow knows what I went through as a result. Persi is truly my second best friend in the world.
Persi DID go to jail and the city of Dallas has him on record as being a vicious animal. If there is ever one complaint about him, he will be "disposed of" as the city calls it. In fact, they told DW when she went to pick him up that they advised we "dispose" of him. After his jail term, I was unable to go pick him up because I was in the Intensive Care Unit with double infectous pnemonia, something they told my wife I would not likely survive. And you know what's coming, Persi got the blame.
Well, I did not "dispose" of Persi, he is on my lap right now. He is my constant companion, my buddy, my friend, my comrade, my pal. When I am on the second floor of our three story townhome and take the elevator, he sees which direction I am going and races there to meet me!
What a guy!
Before Persi (short for Persian), I had 8 cats, all female and all from rescue centers. Persi was the first registered cat and first male. And Persi was the first cat I ever fell in love with. Not exactly the human kind of love I have for DW, but deep rooted love nonetheless. We are bonded like glue.
This was not the case before the infamous attack on me that I was solely responsible for. He was just another cat, number nine. But now everything is different. We are together 24 hours a day and yes, he likes to ride in my Porsche.
OK, now to the questions. I cannot help but feel that somehow Persi has some kind of understanding that he put me into the hospital (even though it was my fault), and that it nearly killed me. I feel this very strongly because of the way he is with me now. (He is looking at me right now with his beautiful blue eyes.)
Can you remember when you were a teenager and first felt love? I have the same feelings now towards a cat that almost killed me! "Disposing" Persi was never a consideration, far from it, but I had no idea of what the ensuing venture would be.
Perhaps I have went crazy. But I firmly believe that Persi is very sorry for attacking me and somehow knows what I went through as a result. Persi is truly my second best friend in the world.
