When did I become such a dork?
Tonight my boyfriends mother stopped up to visit. She brought up their dog, Scotty, a westie, who is Rob's absolute favorite. Now, Grissom does fine with my mothers dog, who is used to cats. Scotty, however, Grissom did not get along with. He had only ever been introduced to one other cat, and apparently that didn't go over too well, they hissed and growled at eachother. Well, we knew this, so I picked Grissom up and was careful about keeping away from Scotty, who was still leashed. The idea was to let Rob visit and keep Grissom away. In fact Scotty had come in before I had picked Grissom up and was ignoring him, so I suppose I let my guard down. Anyway, Scotty jumped up on me, not going after Grissom, but just saying 'hi' and Grissom didn't like that. He lost it and I am going to have the scars to prove it.
Sensing danger, he did what most cats would do and attempted to get down. I held on tighter, afraid to put him down till I got the door shut between him and Scotty. Well, he wasn't having any of that. I now am sporting 4 deep punctures in my throat, one in my cheek, one that practically peirced my lip, and an inch long gouge down the cheek which I'm still not sure if I should go and have stiches put in.
I know better. I really do, but a momentary lapse in judgement has cuased me pain and made Grissom surly. And now, to top it off, Rob is mad at Scotty for causing Grissom to jump and Grissom for scratching me. It's actually kind of amusing. Rob and Grissom are sitting at opposite ends of the couch pointedly ingnoring one another.
Tonight my boyfriends mother stopped up to visit. She brought up their dog, Scotty, a westie, who is Rob's absolute favorite. Now, Grissom does fine with my mothers dog, who is used to cats. Scotty, however, Grissom did not get along with. He had only ever been introduced to one other cat, and apparently that didn't go over too well, they hissed and growled at eachother. Well, we knew this, so I picked Grissom up and was careful about keeping away from Scotty, who was still leashed. The idea was to let Rob visit and keep Grissom away. In fact Scotty had come in before I had picked Grissom up and was ignoring him, so I suppose I let my guard down. Anyway, Scotty jumped up on me, not going after Grissom, but just saying 'hi' and Grissom didn't like that. He lost it and I am going to have the scars to prove it.
I know better. I really do, but a momentary lapse in judgement has cuased me pain and made Grissom surly. And now, to top it off, Rob is mad at Scotty for causing Grissom to jump and Grissom for scratching me. It's actually kind of amusing. Rob and Grissom are sitting at opposite ends of the couch pointedly ingnoring one another.