How awful phoenix. My heartfelt commiserations.
We have 2 Maine Coons. Neither are allowed to roam free, though Buddy inspects his back garden - on a lead. It took him two weeks to calm down and walk properly. Then he noticed ants, bees, wasp, butterflies, small birds and daffodil leaves. He took a bite out of a leaf which meant I had to clean his mouth out as daffs are poisonous.
He stared down a neighbour's cat. The cat was content to lie in the sun and sleep, on our side of the hedge. The cat woke to find Buddy staring. When Buddy stood up, he cat backed away then scooted off. Buddy is about the size of a spaniel but isn't aggressive. Coonies are gentle giants of the domestic cat world. The abbreviation is typical when reading or writing about Maine Coons, it's not a derogative word.
Our white red and black Maine Coon is Amber; she's scared of the big outdoors. She was mated outside, in her breeders cat enclosure. I'm guessing she associates the outside, with being bitten and pain from the act. Why pain? A male cat has prickles on his wotsit, including big cats.^ The human race would have died off if the same applied to us.^
Any funny tales? Does anyone have funny anecdotes and photos.
But all cats have their funny moments. =^--^=
Changing from a Manual car to an Automatic after driving manual for around 50 yrs
apparently the anti freeze has certain chemicals that alcohol can combat, but although he was seeming to make good progress, his kidney damage was too much, bless him, he was a dear little chap.


