Ticked off cats
This isn't Zac but imagine it black and you have a fair example of His HuffinessV found two fleas on the sofa this morning. Cue biological warfare and Zac was the battleground. It was a struggle but due to my marginally superior strength and a far bigger mean streak the humans won. I find this kind of thing hilariously funny. He is a lovely cat, sweet natured as you like but he likes his dignity and there is only so much a feline can take. Zac declined to pose for a photo, hence stock pic above.
He probably won't speak to me for days.
6 comments:
He he. There is just something so darn funny about soaking wet cats...
Fleas are a pestilence not to get soft with. Man. I hope you get them all!! *shudder*
Fleas have a right to life I'm with the under dog.get it.
Poor baby, fleas really are the pits.
Pop over to my blog when you get a minute dear, I have something for you too :)
Kim x
Aww... poor Zac! But can't have fleas...
Where's the caption....
you love those things.....this is a perfect candidate!
Since I tend to over-react, skin-wise, to flea bites, the very mention of them gives me the wim-wams (and with 4 cats, no wonder) Fortunately, they are all happy to be indoor-only cats; are active and lavishly entertained (oversized paper shopping bag and tennis balls). Hope your Zac is warming up to you again. And hope he no longer has any hitchkikers on board.
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