Cats in my city know their place. When you've got fucking subway rats the size of Great Dane's, there's not too much a cat can do but meow and run away.
We also have waterbugs the size of washing machines which I firmly believe could fuck up any cat on the planet.
I don't know about any cat, but my usual reaction to these waterbugs is to run away screaming like a little bitch.
I can deal with rats, mice, flies and shit like that. But I've got a thing for waterbugs. Those things creep me THE FUCK OUT!
I saw one that actually FLEW once, and I almost had a heart attack.
Plus, when you stomp them, you have to clean up all the guts and shit. I can't deal with that.
We also have waterbugs the size of washing machines which I firmly believe could fuck up any cat on the planet.
I don't know about any cat, but my usual reaction to these waterbugs is to run away screaming like a little bitch.
I can deal with rats, mice, flies and shit like that. But I've got a thing for waterbugs. Those things creep me THE FUCK OUT!
I saw one that actually FLEW once, and I almost had a heart attack.
Plus, when you stomp them, you have to clean up all the guts and shit. I can't deal with that.
