Of course 30 seconds later, Oskee attempted to rip Ernie's face off which resulted in major surgery to sew Ernie back up.
The scars on my arms serve as testament to Oskee's rough brand of love.
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"As soon as you're born you start dying, so you might as well have a good time."-CAKE
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Personally my cat's a biter, not a scratcher. So my scars are much more conveniently hidden.
Oh, Oskee just doesn't limit himself to one type of attack. He's a master of the "Scratch-scratch-bite" style of cat kung-fu.
Does this mean the biting won't stop when he's done being a kitten?
My cat's only 2 years old, so it's possible they eventually grow out of it. But I'm pretty sure he gets some sort of maniacal satisfaction out of biting, so I doubt he'll quit for the good of my health.
Good luck with that. You might as well just decide to enjoy it. ;)
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