The horrible black cat who likes to attack me is back. Problem is, he's smaller and younger than I am and so much fleeter of foot.
I'd thought I'd seen the last of him because he hasn't been around for ages. He's got a nasty wailing miaow and he is no respecter of MY territory.
Once he bit my tail until it bled. He really crunched into it. I had to go to the vet and have an injection and then take tablets for a week. It was a traumatic experience and I'm very unhappy to see that he is back.
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Mewsings of a London cat who enjoys tuna fish, sleeping, and living in Fulham
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