http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=EKvHUBgRwAQ#at=466
Practise what I post? Uh. . .I'm very nice to critters, and fed up with humanity, all right? Am feeding a freshly dumped orange cream tabby long hair. It's not an easy cat to work with, so I still don't know the gender. I've petted it, we call it Ginger, but I can't really take it in. Though I suppose if it figures out how to get in via the back, I have no choice. There are two others that do that. One comes in only to eat, and the other sometimes crashes in a box in the corner of the front room. The latter cat hates everybody, and can't be petted. He came to us as a really wee kitten determined to survive, eats my food, bosses me around, and if I set a hand near it, that hand will get shredded. He's nobody's cat.
