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I get hissed at on a regular basis. So I guess I am used to it by now.
Only one cat ever scared me The Queen Mother, a beautiful calico that was found in a horrible situation and given to me to socialize. She was 6 years old and she took up residence on our stairway not allowing us access to our upstairs! Her hiss was fierce, and she bared her fangs and rushed us anytime we tried to either approach her or get upstairs. She was a real challenge, and not one I could help at all. She finally pried open the window screen upstairs that was screwed in and escaped across our rooftop never to be seen again. I often wonder what happened to her to make her so aggressive, and how she fared outside with no one around.
Only one cat ever scared me The Queen Mother, a beautiful calico that was found in a horrible situation and given to me to socialize. She was 6 years old and she took up residence on our stairway not allowing us access to our upstairs! Her hiss was fierce, and she bared her fangs and rushed us anytime we tried to either approach her or get upstairs. She was a real challenge, and not one I could help at all. She finally pried open the window screen upstairs that was screwed in and escaped across our rooftop never to be seen again. I often wonder what happened to her to make her so aggressive, and how she fared outside with no one around.