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Is Flynn Hard To Deal With?


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I've known a lot of ginger cats, some of whom were a bit spicy.

None of them, not a single one, has used as many expletives as Flynn regularly does.

You're probably thinking of a honeybadger that's extra pissed because someone hosed it with orange paint.
You haven't met my tiny Petunia. She's a 2 yr old fluffball that loves using her murder mittens. One minute she's purring and rubbing on me, shoving her butt in my face, and the next she's biting me for petting her. Sometimes she'll growl if you even talk to her.
 
You haven't met my tiny Petunia. She's a 2 yr old fluffball that loves using her murder mittens. One minute she's purring and rubbing on me, shoving her butt in my face, and the next she's biting me for petting her. Sometimes she'll growl if you even talk to her.

That's not specific to gingers and still doesn't rise to the level of exaggerated aggression typically displayed by Flynn.

That's just... a cat.

I stand by my assertion that Flynn is more like a honeybadger than a kitteh (even an orange one).
 
That's not specific to gingers and still doesn't rise to the level of exaggerated aggression typically displayed by Flynn.

That's just... a cat.

I stand by my assertion that Flynn is more like a honeybadger than a kitteh (even an orange one).
I think you're right, Garraty. Flynn is definitely moar like a Honeybadger than a hissing and spitting feline, even though the Honeybadger hisses and spits too.
 
I might have a Honeybadger then. This cat is 4-5lbs of terror. She's tiny for 2 yrs old!
I had a cat like that. Sweet underneath, but batshit crazy from time to time. She'd be sitting in your lap getting scratches, then out of the blue would wrap around your arm and bite the shit out of you for no apparent reason.

I put it down to her being a rescue and having been mistreated and then abandoned by her former human. Plus, she was completely declawed, both front and back. That's just fucking cruel.
 
Flynn is a pussy cat… anyone can win an argument when hot flash menopausal raging, can’t remember your 17 dual account password and the tow ner shohhhh shut doooown cause too many nasty bitches don’t wash deir asss

i’m so glad im BH adjacent they run that shit like a mississippi plantation in august..

ooooh weeeee
 
I had a cat like that. Sweet underneath, but batshit crazy from time to time. She'd be sitting in your lap getting scratches, then out of the blue would wrap around your arm and bite the shit out of you for no apparent reason.

I put it down to her being a rescue and having been mistreated and then abandoned by her former human. Plus, she was completely declawed, both front and back. That's just fucking cruel.
I've had her since she was 5 weeks old. She was thriving, though. I had no idea she wasn't of age to be given away until my daughter confirmed her birthdate. She's a little thug, she beats up on the 16lb male ginger we have, and my labradoodle :LOL3:
The eldest cat, Suki, is 18 yrs old; we'll just say that Petunia stays off her lawn.
 
I've had her since she was 5 weeks old. She was thriving, though. I had no idea she wasn't of age to be given away until my daughter confirmed her birthdate. She's a little thug, she beats up on the 16lb male ginger we have, and my labradoodle :LOL3:
The eldest cat, Suki, is 18 yrs old; we'll just say that Petunia stays off her lawn.
She just wants to be Top Cat.
 
Flynn is a pussy cat… anyone can win an argument when hot flash menopausal raging, can’t remember your 17 dual account password and the tow ner shohhhh shut doooown cause too many nasty bitches don’t wash deir asss

i’m so glad im BH adjacent they run that shit like a mississippi plantation in august..

ooooh weeeee

Hi, Murdock.

Lady, you sure you wanna go down this road with me again? We can go at it again, and I can kick your oversized can down the fucking street like always. Sound fun? Sound like something you'd like to experience again?

Or, just maybe I can give you and your giant blow-hole a pass this time on account you're hammered again on gas station store boxed wine. We'll see, depends on how much you start to annoy me with your drunk-baby ramblings.
 
Hi, Murdock.

Lady, you sure you wanna go down this road with me again? We can go at it again, and I can kick your oversized can down the fucking street like always. Sound fun? Sound like something you'd like to experience again?

Or, just maybe I can give you and your giant blow-hole a pass this time on account you're hammered again on gas station store boxed wine. We'll see, depends on how much you start to annoy me with your drunk-baby ramblings.

I called a spade a spade

self acceptance is key to keeping your head in the gome

and I mean of life… not this subhuman existence of living in your daddy’s basement; lucifer!