Just not ready for change.

So I locked myself outside earlier today.
I went around to the back of my apartment and kicked the door open(didn't break the door, haha)
I stepped in, shut the door & then looked up.

There was Mr.Moon looking beady eyed and quiet, starring...I stepped forward & he literally screamed like a girl & tore off to the opposite side of the apartment.

The meow that came out of his mouth was as close as cat can get to sounding like a screaming & terrified 5 year old girl.

I guess he didn't know it was me. But it was hilarious!

You probably had to be there.

LOL lucky he was a puss...had it been some NRA registered gun weilding okie...you might not have been so lucky.

Indeed very lucky he is such a pansy.

Had a Mancoon once that would have torn your throat out before you were halfway through the door!
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Big vicious beast, used to stalk my goats, attack other small children on sight, but a kitten with my kids, lol, so I put up with it, if you disturbed it it attacked, anyone but my kids!

A maine coon?



Or a mancoon?

O_O Bad a** cat.

This is what he looked like, though a little more battered, and nearly as big as that one above!
He's still alive, and living with a sweet little old lady, pampered to all get-out, he knows which side his toast is buttered!
His name was Lonely.
Only cat I've ever actually liked, to tell the truth, tough as nails, independent, and a softy underneath, sorta reminded me of someone.

poor pussy cat.i bet it was funny to c

s*** the bed! That cat is f***ing huge!

ya man...they are a breed called "maine coon"....humongous, yet tame...I just learned this in the past couple months while researching cats.