Me-oww, indeed

Listen, I like cats - have always had 'em. But this one is a nightmare with whiskers.

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[Helmut]

Yikes!

[John Mutford]

I swear I saw that cat. Tapeworm, I believe!

Reminds me of another cat I once saw on a leash outside someone's house. It was meowing it's head off in such a distraught way, I thought it had gotten tangled and trying to be the hero went to rescue it. As I approached, it stopped meowing and looked up at me lovingly and purred like I was Jesus himself. Yet when I bent down to pet the thing and offer reassurance, the damn thing turned into the Tasmanian devil. About 30 scratches later, I realized I had been baited.

[John Gushue]

Switch-and-bait ... the lifelong friend of the puddy tat. I've got decades of "rubbings" from old scratch marks from cats who got nasty on a whim!