Wild instincts

My mamas tell me sometimes that I would be a real “lady-killer” if I were a wild cat. But of course I’m strictly an indoor cat, and I don’t really spend much time thinking about the ladies. I have other priorities: napping, eating and hunting bugs. I think that surgery I had when I was young has something to do with it, too.

But every now and then I will see a lady cat who turns my head and leaves me questioning my priorities. Such was the case a couple of days ago when Mama G’s friend in Germany sent her a photo of her newest cat, a Bengal named Betty.

Betty

All I can say is, grrrrrr!!!

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