Sasha Went South For the Winter
Actually, he went south permanently. I brought him with me when I went home for Thanksgiving. As much as a I love the little bugger I couldn't take his abuse anymore. He bites me often and hard. Bringing me to tears on several occasions. A coworker told me I was an abused pet owner. I would make excuses for him and talk about how sweet he can be. I don't think he adjusted to city life very well. He also peed one too many times in Eileen's gym bags. I was sad for about 2 seconds when I came home and he wasn't there to greet me but then I quickly came to my senses. I will miss him though. He was very entertaining and he did fix our little mouse problem. If you know anyone that needs an attack cat, let me know.
Here's one of my favorite pictures of him.
posted by mj @ 12:58 PM
3 Comments:
Too bad Sasha doesn't understand humanspeak, because you could tell him what happens to dogs who bite their owners. He was starting to grow on me until he peed on my Kenneth Cole jacket.
it will be better off this way.
He better behave or he'll be fed to the voracious cat-eating turtles.
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