One Crazy Cat

I am a dog person, but I can't say I always have been.

Growing up we had cats before we had dogs, and I enjoyed having them around. Then Nicodemus happened.

The cat was crazy and had some sort of vendetta against me or he thought I looked tasty. One of the two.

But he was constantly stalking and attacking me. This is no joke. I am somewhat traumatized from the experience. He'd launch himself at me in the hallway. At night, during the day, it didn't matter. I was his target.

So cats aren't cool. They're are weird temperamental creatures that drive me crazy a little.

But I'm not bitter about the whole experience at all.

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