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Oh, Meankitty....gaze into my eyes of gold! I am handsome
and you should love me instead of Tom! See how mean I am to my
slave? You can respect a hunky man like me. |
What makes Morris so mean?
This is Morris, my meankitty. He first
arrived at my door in the flood of 1998. He knocked on the door
with his front paws, and when I opened the door he strolled in
like he owned the place. He never left.
He's not the smartest cat in the world,
but he makes up for it by being extra mean. He only lets you pet
him if he knows you are going to give him food, otherwise he is
likely to bite you. He has sent me to the emergency room on at
least one occasion with deep puncture wounds! We have seen him
stare down a German Shepherd and win. He terrorizes the other
cats in the house, and the only cat he is friendly with is the
cat who can smack him down. His generally sour disposition
extends to children. The only person in the house he tolerates
is my husband, whose disposition often matches Morris's.
Photo submitted by: Tina
Date last updated:
09/14/07
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