:headbang2:I am going to tell you the whole story about my cat.
We brought him from the SPCA 7 years ago with an other cat, we were told that he was a very special cat because he was born as a feral cat and we he was very young about 1 month a dog found the nest, kill his mother and all his siblings, he was taken to the place were we brought him.
When he was about 2 and a half and had lived for 2 years (of hunt every thing that moved in the garden) with me his friend that we had brought with him died of cancer.
That was when he started to put on weight, we brought him a new 'friend'. A tiny Abyssinian that was literally a 1/4 of his size. This crazy little cat, the first time she saw him he attack him and not the other way around! But lucky after a week they were best friends.
2 years after that he was now 2kgs lighter than the worlds heaviest cat, he spent most of his time sleep, but one day he ventures out to meet my mother returning from a walk in the mountains he sits down watching my mother and the 2 dogs (which he is very good friends with) walk up the drive way. Out of no where the neighbors pitbull grabs the fat cats stomach.
My dogs attacks the pitbull, the cat in the pitbull mouth starts tearing up the pitbulls face and my mother grabs her mace and sprays the pitbull and amazingly it lets go.
2 Months later the cat has done 3 ops, on the brink of death and has even done liposucksion and it was amazing that he survived. My mother got stitches for one of the dogs bite her on her wrist. The pitbull was putdown because unfixable damage from the cat.
An obese cat had taken out a fighter pitbull.
Today he is as happy as ever and is 1,5 kgs lighter than the worlds heaviest cat, and is friends with rats.
Will send pics soon
We brought him from the SPCA 7 years ago with an other cat, we were told that he was a very special cat because he was born as a feral cat and we he was very young about 1 month a dog found the nest, kill his mother and all his siblings, he was taken to the place were we brought him.
When he was about 2 and a half and had lived for 2 years (of hunt every thing that moved in the garden) with me his friend that we had brought with him died of cancer.
That was when he started to put on weight, we brought him a new 'friend'. A tiny Abyssinian that was literally a 1/4 of his size. This crazy little cat, the first time she saw him he attack him and not the other way around! But lucky after a week they were best friends.
2 years after that he was now 2kgs lighter than the worlds heaviest cat, he spent most of his time sleep, but one day he ventures out to meet my mother returning from a walk in the mountains he sits down watching my mother and the 2 dogs (which he is very good friends with) walk up the drive way. Out of no where the neighbors pitbull grabs the fat cats stomach.
My dogs attacks the pitbull, the cat in the pitbull mouth starts tearing up the pitbulls face and my mother grabs her mace and sprays the pitbull and amazingly it lets go.
2 Months later the cat has done 3 ops, on the brink of death and has even done liposucksion and it was amazing that he survived. My mother got stitches for one of the dogs bite her on her wrist. The pitbull was putdown because unfixable damage from the cat.
An obese cat had taken out a fighter pitbull.
Today he is as happy as ever and is 1,5 kgs lighter than the worlds heaviest cat, and is friends with rats.
Will send pics soon
