I believe that. Totally.
I hadn't wanted to say(on account of the previous catgate incident abuse from which I'm still suffering PTSD
) but we tried to rescue a tiny white cat that was hiding under our stone bench on a bitter snowy night many many moons ago. I prepared a box in the laundry room, nice cosy tee shirt in it and everything, but when hubs went out to fetch it HOLY
duck! The ungrateful little bastard ripped his hands to bits and fled screeching like
duck.It clearly thought he was a catnapper.
bleep.