I'm a liberal pagan living in West, Texas. Yes. That West, Texas.

Saturday, October 08, 2005

ROCKY IN FIGHTING FORM


i have never seen rocky fight before..have cleaned up his cuts and wounds and patched the holes chewed in his neck and feed him only canned food as he has no upper fang teeth due to his back alley cat fights..but early the other morning i heard the meowwwwwwwwwwww, meowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, hisss gerrrrrr, meowwwwwww...and turned the porch light on just in time to see rocky kick the living shit out of a cat about twice his size...this cat was huge and rocky had him by the neck and was tossing him left and right and making mountain lion noises..had him in the corner of the yard by the pecan tree and that cat was doing everything he could to get free of rocky..but rocky had him in his yard and was not going to let him get off that easily..man what a asskicking...i finally had to call him off..and he walked back to the porch like leo the lion...his feet barely touched the ground..when he got up to me he smelled of cat piss, not his brand....so i can to clean him up before i could bring him in and give him a saucer of canned milk which he loves..and tuna fish...my hero...took him 45 minutes to lick his balls that night...

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