Funny story (to me at least). My dog has different barks for different animals that come by at night. Her bark for opossums is high and excited, and her bark for raccoons is meaner and growlier. One night she started going off, and I was initially confused, because her bark was kind of a mix of the two. I go out to tell her to knock it off and on the fence is the biggest fucking opossum I’ve ever seen. It was probably 25 pounds at least. No wonder she was confused!
One of my cats is a 23 pound orange/maine coon/mutt and his biological brother is only 10 pounds. I’m convinced he’s a dwarf Maine coon. This is pretty off topic I just love my boys and like to talk about them.
I have a second set of brothers that are about one year old. The snowshoe patterned one is confirmed by the vet to be mentally impaired. I love him very much. I have a very strange cat group and they are the best.
Funny story (to me at least). My dog has different barks for different animals that come by at night. Her bark for opossums is high and excited, and her bark for raccoons is meaner and growlier. One night she started going off, and I was initially confused, because her bark was kind of a mix of the two. I go out to tell her to knock it off and on the fence is the biggest fucking opossum I’ve ever seen. It was probably 25 pounds at least. No wonder she was confused!
No need to call me out like that
One of my cats is a 23 pound orange/maine coon/mutt and his biological brother is only 10 pounds. I’m convinced he’s a dwarf Maine coon. This is pretty off topic I just love my boys and like to talk about them.
I have a second set of brothers that are about one year old. The snowshoe patterned one is confirmed by the vet to be mentally impaired. I love him very much. I have a very strange cat group and they are the best.