There are just some things misunderstood until after the fact.
Similar 2 a child learning not 2 play with fire after getting burned that one dredful time.
Usually it takes only once but for others...well, I guess the curiosity continues 2 kill the cat.
Speaking of cats, new addition "Slappy" (who's a mere 3 months)
finds it upon himself regularly 2 venture out into the backwoods of Georgia with no regard....(meow, meow, meow)
Despite the awesome wisdom of it's owner,
(**clear throat) he makes it a priority 2 see the world from the backwoods perspective only 2 return bruised & beaten.... (again).
What happened Slappernator? (That's his nickname if you're wonderin')
Chances are it's the crew of hillbilly felines awaiting in the deep shadows for a crash course in ass kickin' 101.
"Dayum Tammy....maybe we outta keep him in the pad...."
That was several weeks ago.
Since, with a visit 2 the vet for battle wounds & 2 ass kickins later, we think he understands.
Guess his name is fittin' for the ocassion getting "Slapped" around & all...lmao!
Peace!...with 2 fingers;)