Boosted by jsonstein@masto.deoan.org ("Jeff Sonstein"):
gwynnion ("Nowhere Girl") wrote:
Smokey got to be a big pugilist of a cat. He wasn't afraid of anything. We had some mean dogs people raised as guards and let loose on the neighborhood and they would chase and attack me sometimes. Smokey would fight the shit out of them to protect me.
He tolerated my brother but he didn't like most people otherwise.
But with me, he was always docile, always baby. He never bit or scratched me. He was a good boy.