My cat literally has never hissed or growled ever. She was thrown out of a moving car on the interstate in a bag. I nursed her back to health. My friend needed me to cat sit for her and my biscuits freaked out. When I tell you we tried everything we tried everything. It just wasn’t going to happen. She had bite me. I took her to the vet immediately bc I was worried about her. They said she quite literally had no clue she was attacking me. She was in such a state of stress her mind had convinced
Mine will fight the strays that go by our window. Like literally will start pacing and shit. She’ll jump on the top of the front door where there’s a little window above the door and stare at them. Im like ma’am it’s a window you can’t fucking John cena choke slam them from there.
her she was unsafe. So unsafe that everything around her was a threat. Before that I would have sworn on my life she didn’t have a mean bone in her body. She’s the most tolerant cat ever. I love her with all my heart and still feel awful for being apart of what made her feel so unsafe.