What makes Roxy so mean?
My human slaves found me at the pet
store. I was free to a good home AND had all my shots. See if
anyone tries to give me shots again. Ha! As soon as they
got me to my new home, they realized I was in charge now and
they were my subjects. Fools!
There were four other male cats
when I arrived who were running around confused without a
queen to rule them. There had once been another queen, but
she passed and the human subjects had lovingly placed her at
rest in their backyard. I immediately took charge and
whipped the males into shape. They had gotten fat and lazy
and I soon had them sprinting laps at all hours of the night
and day, and when they dared to disobey me I would promptly
relieve them of a small quantity of their fur to reestablish
my dominance.
One of the males name is Rufus
and I especially love to torment him. I lay in wait for him
to come down the hallway and assault him when he comes into
view. He screams in terror and flees for his life, my
superiority once again reaffirmed and intact.
Photo submitted by: Barry & Michelle
Date last updated:
10/25/05
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