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I will say it, Figaro unnerves me. He is one of those cats who is devoid of emotions and empathy.
History:
I got Figgy two years ago right after I lost my black and white cat, Bugs, to a brain tumor. He was a energetic 3 month old kitten when I first discovered him over at my vets. He sported the same black and white pattern as Bugs did and at that time he was aptly named Moo Moo by the receptionist's 8 year old daughter. I remember thinking that this kitten has the ugliest brown eyes that I have ever seen. He displayed his affection to me on the first visit by ramming his head hard into my face.
The cat from Hell:
Since Fig's induction into my home, I have lost the following: my watch, two antique oil lamps, two parakeets, most of the mice in my home, three lamps, and one phone. I can't have any paintings on my wall, trash cans, or Christmas decorations up. Forget about putting the food in a container or cupboard because he has figured out how to open both- without the use of OPPOSING THUMBS. He fights with two of my cats, one being an old gal of twelve. The other night in bed he jumped on me with a mouse in his mouth. No the poor thing wasn't being held by his neck or tail- Fig had stuffed the whole mouse in his mouth, leaving only the back feet dangling out. I pulled on his ruff which automatically made his mouth open and the poor thing slowly slid out. Amazingly it was still alive and I watched with horror as it scurried off into the closet.
Never have I given up on any animal, but I am at my wits end with this cat. He is so badly behaved! And unfortunately, he seems to be crazy about me.