I have a black and white male cat outside, who's been around for a couple years now I'd guess, and then a few months ago along came two females, one black and bob-tailed and one a gray and white tabby. Well, Rocky isn't fixed (The black and white) but I'm fairly sure the two females are (But who knows).
We've had squabbles over who is going to eat where and Rocky wants all of their food, he's a little miffed they are there.
Just had to tell you guys that as Rocky sat on the railing of my porch, I was trying to get a catepillar (The stinging kind) off the porch with a light yellow plastic bowl. While I was bent down, right in front of Rocky, he reached out and popped me in the back of the head, WITH claws. HARD.
I straightened up holding the back of my head, I was so shocked, he had NEVER done anything like that before. I know now that he wants a piece of the black female (Bobby-Joe, cause of her tail) and couldn't care less about Mississippi (Gray and white tabby female, very shy, end of her tail is crooked, so, M i crooked letter crooked letter , etc etc) but I musta got in the way of something because it SMARTED!
he didn't draw blood, but I poured alcohol over the back of my head just to be sure. Who knows what he does or doesn't have, I don't have the money to figure out just yet, but I'll be darned it that wasn't the fitting end to this day! These five "kids" of mine are going to run me into the ground!
Mississippi looked at me like "Aw guys stop fighting, please!?" And Rocky chased Bobby-Joe into the woods. They don't fight, they just hiss and growl and howl. So I am guessing he is looking for some lovin'. Don't know. Anyway. So I got backhanded (A more polite term than I was using outloud) by a cat today. I am going to bed. LOL
I am going to update my cat pages, because it seems as if I have gained three more children. Might as well give up the fight and admit it... so, will try to work them into the budget
We've had squabbles over who is going to eat where and Rocky wants all of their food, he's a little miffed they are there.
Just had to tell you guys that as Rocky sat on the railing of my porch, I was trying to get a catepillar (The stinging kind) off the porch with a light yellow plastic bowl. While I was bent down, right in front of Rocky, he reached out and popped me in the back of the head, WITH claws. HARD.
I straightened up holding the back of my head, I was so shocked, he had NEVER done anything like that before. I know now that he wants a piece of the black female (Bobby-Joe, cause of her tail) and couldn't care less about Mississippi (Gray and white tabby female, very shy, end of her tail is crooked, so, M i crooked letter crooked letter , etc etc) but I musta got in the way of something because it SMARTED!
he didn't draw blood, but I poured alcohol over the back of my head just to be sure. Who knows what he does or doesn't have, I don't have the money to figure out just yet, but I'll be darned it that wasn't the fitting end to this day! These five "kids" of mine are going to run me into the ground!
Mississippi looked at me like "Aw guys stop fighting, please!?" And Rocky chased Bobby-Joe into the woods. They don't fight, they just hiss and growl and howl. So I am guessing he is looking for some lovin'. Don't know. Anyway. So I got backhanded (A more polite term than I was using outloud) by a cat today. I am going to bed. LOL
I am going to update my cat pages, because it seems as if I have gained three more children. Might as well give up the fight and admit it... so, will try to work them into the budget
