Hunted By Your Cat

Our cat Henry used to hide under the coffee table and ambush your ankle when you walked past. You didn’t have to entice him by playing peek-a-boo. None of our other cats ever did that. Well, Missy stalked Buster… but only when she was really peeved at him.

One comment on “Hunted By Your Cat”

  1. Being pounced upon by a fierce Siamese happens pretty much any time I dare to tread across my living room in the dark. No claws, but a good solid pounce and grab of the ankle.

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