LOL! I have to laugh at your encounters with your kittens. Cats indeed make it be known that they are in charge - but I didn’t realize they would at such a young age! I have a friend who also calls their hissing ‘using bad words’. It’s got to be exactly what they are thinking, cussing us out. LOL!
Cats indeed make it be known that they are in charge - but I didn’t realize they would at such a young age! I have a friend who also calls their hissing ‘using bad words’. It’s got to be exactly what they are thinking, cussing us out. LOL!<<<
Yes, they are in charge, from birth and some with Siamese blood line, can out cuss all others.
I feel such a fool, when I grabbed them outdoors, I was stretched to the limit and kinda tossed them in the sand box that is always in the bathroom, ‘just in case’ it is needed.
Both were out to kill me and all I wanted was oxygen and to set down.
I noticed that one cried when I touched it and meant to ask the Humane Society Lady to take a look, but she did not have time to come in.
I knew that the tiny ugly one, kept coming to me and cussing, when he wanted a new supply of canned food.
It even lets me pick it up and gently love it.
But it always cried out, then at last, I got a chance to really look at it, expecting to find a twisted leg or?
I found a front leg, that has been ? cut off at the elbow, it is still a sore, and he cries out.
I need to peroxide it and that will upset him, but it should be done.
It is not bleeding, and part of the scab is missing.
Once again, real life wins out, the healthy one that is already showing growth and rarely gets in my sight, allows the legless one to come and take me on and order the next meal.
I do not know what happened to the leg, it is still painful to him, and of course in the future, I will be far more careful, than I have been.
God’s ways, the one who suffers, will be the best cat, for he knows all and has survived this far.