I used to be….that is until my own cat turned on me one sunny day and attacked me so badly I developed a blood clot in my leg, a cut which required eight stitches and a bruise which took months to heal.
Now all in all, it’s not that I despise cats, am afraid of cats or would ever think of giving them less than the respect they deserve. I am unlikely however, to own one of my own ever again.
I think this is why I am especially fond of cat humor and feel the need to share this with my peeps….
p.s. Please do not let your cat read this blog, for the next time I visit, I want it to be a pleasant experience…Happy Sunday~