I was outside watching the dogs wrestle in the dirt this morning when Cooper came barreling at me, slamming right into my shin. It felt like someone hit me with a bat. Now I have a knotty bruise the size of a softball on my leg.
Cats don't do that.
July 07, 2007
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No, they don't. But on the other hand, have I ever shown you the scar across my eyebrow from where Baby Clyde used my face* as a launching pad? It's pretty gnarly, even four years later.
(*He did this unknowingly, of course - I more or less put myself in his path in a pitch-black apartment.)
Posted by: Kate O' | July 07, 2007 at 12:00 AM
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Posted by: Unemployed Homeless Action Dog | July 07, 2007 at 12:00 AM
As Kate said, cats can inflict other injuries. I have a scar on my face from a bite when I was a little girl.
And I don't just call Scout the "evil Siamese" for nothing...
Posted by: Klinde | July 07, 2007 at 12:00 AM
LarryElvis bites my chin, daily. But they're love bites.
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Posted by: Jeffraham Prestonian | July 08, 2007 at 12:00 AM
We have a new puppy - named Cooper too! He is a sweetie but is teething and is nipping the heck outta me, all the time. Our cats appear well-behaved next to him!
Posted by: Finn | July 08, 2007 at 12:00 AM