The trick with being able to go outside again is that the other cats are also outside and now they need to be informed whose territory this all is here. I like to sneak up on them in the tall grass but here in the suburbs you can't always find grass, and sometimes they cut it so it's too short anyway. Mostly I try and catch the other cats while they are pooping.
Pooping is great, but not if you are being hunted. No one ever poops and then stops to look for an attacker. This is what I like to call feline warfare. I've heard of gorilla warefare, but really? This seems weird, look what I found on google:
This can't be right! feline warfare I say! It's like I hear people say, roll mossy stones and don't pee on my leg and tell me it's raining. I still don't know what they talk about. Just remember attack while the enemy is pooping.
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