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Every day, multiple times a day, Max sits at Hershey's cage and stares at her. Then he'll slowly raise a paw and try to jam it between the bars to get her. He never succeeds. Hershey, meanwhile, is typically oblivious of the large, furry creature peering in at her. She runs around and eats her timothy hay and plays in her hidey hut. Sometimes, if she bothers to notice him at all, she'll stand up on her hind legs and stare back at him. This freaks him out to no end and he backs up.
This is hysterical to us because she is a quarter of Max's size, at most, and is the newest member of the household. Max, apparently, is a nancyboy.
He reminds me of Wile E. Coyote's daily and fruitless attempts to catch Bugs Bunny. Either that, or he's the Elmer Fudd of the cat world. Dumbass.
posted by Amy at 11:44 PM
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This cracks me up. Max is gonna get his toes nibbled if he isn't careful. We were able to take our guinea pig out of his cage and let him wander in the living room. The cats were curious but we decided the pig was too big to be considered prey so they wouldn't try to eat him. However, we would not leave the cats alone with the pig, just in case! Also, one of our cats wanted to eat the timothy hay and would occasionally be chomping on a piece of hay sticking out of the cage.
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