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So I thought I'd share this story of my cat Jason and his bodybuilding obsession. This cat had to have been sent to me from a relative long passed who hates me LOL
Quick background... I fucking hate cats! They roam at night pissing, shitting, whoring, and fighting. They only get close enough for you to have to stretch to your max to pet them and then they turn and flip you off with their asshole. They suck!
So my wife had 2 cats who were both indoor and outdoor. One day I come home from work and one of the cats has gone ape shit on itself chewing it's hair out, flipping and bouncing, then nothing... He died right in front of me. I through him in a box and dumped him at Stater Bros before the wife arrived home.
The second cat soon after disappears. Never to be seen again (or so I thought).
Introduce Jason. He shows up one day while I'm working in the garage. I keep bootin him out but he keeps coming back for more and each time more aggressive. Finally I kick him out and shut the garage. Later that night I'm inside watching tv and I here something come in the doggy door. The only problem is both dogs are laying at my feet sleeping. You guessed it, this fucker has come into the house and is ready to take flight on my dogs. He's all puffed up walking sideways and ready to drop blows. So I boot him again and lock the doggy door for the night.
The next morning I'm leaving for work and guess who is posted up on my door mat. Yep... Jason. Only now he has a half eaten squirrel that he's left me. This goes on for a month! Each morning he's chillin at my doorstep with some kind of half eaten wildlife. Possum, squirrel, gopher, etc...
I finally give in and let the cat start hanging out. Then one day he shows up with something unique. Remember the one cat we had that disappeared never to be seen. Yep... Jason had brought me his fucking HEAD! WTF kinda sick cat is this!
To make a long story longer... Every morning this cat works out, as in fitness working out! He spends about 20 minutes every morning digging his claws into the fence and then dragging his dead weight along working out his chest. He's buff as hell and I hope the pics convey his chest size. I now sleep with one eye open because I'm pretty sure this is the devil cat.
Does this look or sound normal?
Quick background... I fucking hate cats! They roam at night pissing, shitting, whoring, and fighting. They only get close enough for you to have to stretch to your max to pet them and then they turn and flip you off with their asshole. They suck!
So my wife had 2 cats who were both indoor and outdoor. One day I come home from work and one of the cats has gone ape shit on itself chewing it's hair out, flipping and bouncing, then nothing... He died right in front of me. I through him in a box and dumped him at Stater Bros before the wife arrived home.
The second cat soon after disappears. Never to be seen again (or so I thought).
Introduce Jason. He shows up one day while I'm working in the garage. I keep bootin him out but he keeps coming back for more and each time more aggressive. Finally I kick him out and shut the garage. Later that night I'm inside watching tv and I here something come in the doggy door. The only problem is both dogs are laying at my feet sleeping. You guessed it, this fucker has come into the house and is ready to take flight on my dogs. He's all puffed up walking sideways and ready to drop blows. So I boot him again and lock the doggy door for the night.
The next morning I'm leaving for work and guess who is posted up on my door mat. Yep... Jason. Only now he has a half eaten squirrel that he's left me. This goes on for a month! Each morning he's chillin at my doorstep with some kind of half eaten wildlife. Possum, squirrel, gopher, etc...
I finally give in and let the cat start hanging out. Then one day he shows up with something unique. Remember the one cat we had that disappeared never to be seen. Yep... Jason had brought me his fucking HEAD! WTF kinda sick cat is this!
To make a long story longer... Every morning this cat works out, as in fitness working out! He spends about 20 minutes every morning digging his claws into the fence and then dragging his dead weight along working out his chest. He's buff as hell and I hope the pics convey his chest size. I now sleep with one eye open because I'm pretty sure this is the devil cat.
Does this look or sound normal?