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Pussy Cats

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Back where I come from, being called a “Pussy” was not a compliment. It still is not a compliment. It is, actually, considered provocation for a fight.

We have two male barn cats. They are both pussies. I say that because another cat came to our barn and scared them off. They came to the house to tattle.

I encountered the third cat when I went to the barn to feed the horses. We have a gray and white cat and a camo cat. This new cat is yellow and white — and mean. He took over the stall where our cats have their food and bed. Their bed is warmed by an electric blanket. The blanket was my wife’s idea. Sugar coddled them and now look how they turned out. Pussies!

I don’t blame the yellow cat for coveting the cat stall. I wish they could all get along and share it, but apparently “two is company and three’s a crowd.”

In the meantime, the pussy cats are complaining about being displaced. I mentioned to Sugar the concept of Survival of the Fittest. She took it wrong. She told me that since I am so tough, I need to go protect the pussies by clearing out this aggressor. I guess I better put my gloves on. I hope it does not scratch my pretty face. Stay tuned.

cats on hike

The “trail of tears” — cats driven from their home.  Will they return?  Will the intruder move on?

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2 thoughts on “Pussy Cats

  1. Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
    SOME NOMINAL SNOW CATS?

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