BlackJack has quite the reputation around our 'hood. He has a posse of females that he protects and allows onto his block, he smacks around other Toms who try to cut into his action, and he loiters around the fence tops ready to hand out ass-whoopins'.
This cat met his match.....a dog. The vet says the dog bit into his rear quarter, as BlackJack was running away, causing a large tear. He is stitched up and has an ugly drain hanging out of his side for a few days.
His #1 chick is waiting for him outside our door--day in and day out--waiting for the day he is sprung from this joint.
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Poor Minkie Boy! Lots o' Kitty-Love!
- Lizzie Mac.
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