People fuss about dangerous dogs all the time, but they never think what a dangerous cat can do and I've been on antibiotics enough times because of a cat at work to tolerated it at home.
Too true.
Many, MANY years ago, when I was married to spousal unit #1, we lived in an apartment complex. It was a row of attached, 2-story townhouses, like a great many condominiums are today (and, in fact, it was converted to condos several years after we had moved out). Our neighbor on one side was a slightly fussy, prissy old gentleman. He was single or divorced or widowed (I never asked which), and he had a cat.
One evening he knocked at our door and asked if he could use the telephone (this was decades pre-cell phones). We said "Sure," and let him in. Once he was inside, we could see that he was a mess. Cuts and scratches and blood all over him. Turns out he had come home, opened his front door, and his cat went bonkers and attacked him. So the excitement for the evening was the paramedics arriving to patch up the neighbor, and animal control arriving to try to capture the wildcat.
