"My Cat From Hell"

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1. Some cats are just naughtier

Than others. Bob was my son's cat. He was pretty bad, part feral, or something wild. His sister Ralph is my kitty, now. She never does things like he did.

He would jump on the counters if I was not in the room. He loved butter. I'd hear him thump to the floor as I approached the kitchen. He knew better.

He hunted and killed creatures. He would not be kept in doors. He fought other cats on a regular basis. Even though he was fixed. He dominated, Ralphie. He fought with her for sport occasionally.

He loved to drink from the toilet. He liked the water to move so he stirred it with his paw He also made sure to leave the seat wet and the floor footprinted up. He did the same to his water dish. Pawed it, put water all over the floor around the feeding area.