bj taylor
Garden Ornament
today i'm sitting on my backside planting bulbs. my dog sam (german shepherd - so he's kinda big) is sitting next to me harassing me to throw the frisby. up comes my cat nugget. he decides he can take me since i'm on the ground & don't get up as fast as I used to. I think it was the leather glove that set him off, but he attacks my hand - hard. I pin him down & tell him to knock it off. when I let him loose, he leaps at me in fury. ole sam has him pinned before he got half way to me. that blasted cat disappeared instantly when sam let him go. to nurse his wounded pride I suspect.
actually, I was grateful to sam. if nugget had gotten past my hands it would have been my face his claws dug into. that cat used to do that when he was a teenager & we would have real battles to see who was boss. he hadn't done that in a very long time. he does have a mean streak in him.
actually, I was grateful to sam. if nugget had gotten past my hands it would have been my face his claws dug into. that cat used to do that when he was a teenager & we would have real battles to see who was boss. he hadn't done that in a very long time. he does have a mean streak in him.