My child
So I just had to put Dash in time out. He’s in one of his moods again. One second he’s rubbing up on your leg wanting pets then the next he’s wildly attacking your foot, hand, or anything else he can reach with a look of murderous rage in his eyes. He was much less scary when he was a baby. He’s currently whining at the door. I just can hardly wait to battle it out with human children one day, at least cats can’t hold knives or throw things at your head. On the bright side, at least I’ll be used to the biting and scratching, sigh.