Frankie Meets Another Cat


The other day we Frankie and I came across a mother cat and her two kittens. All three cats were nervous and retreated when Frankie came near. More likely it was me they were afraid of. I see that a lot in cats that we come across. Yesterday was different.

Yesterday we met a domesticated male, black cat who came toward us instead of running away.

I didn’t know what to expect from either cat.

There was some hissing coming from the black cat, who was probably protecting his territory, so I decided to pick up Frankie and get him out of there.

22 thoughts on “Frankie Meets Another Cat

  1. kittiesblue
    • Frankie was ready for combat. We saw that puffed up tail. Good thing you retreated.

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  2. Doug Thomas

    I recall the time I picked up my large (almost 24 pounds of muscle) ginger tabby, Louie, to meet his neighbor, a handsome tuxedo. Instead of a welcome greeting, he started to beat the tuxedo up (in front of his owner), so I had to intervene, picking Louie up in mid-fight! Fortunately, I wasn’t harmed in this ill-advised move, but I learned a little bit about cat behavior that day. Clearly you had better sense than I did when Frankie met the black kitty!

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      1. Doug Thomas

        Andy and his late brother played well together…unless there was a favorite sleeping spot involved. You remember how in the cartoons a couple of characters fighting looked like a blurred circle in motion? That’s how my kitty boys looked when in a hot dispute! DI never knew whether to laugh or to intervene.

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