Blackie is going away today.
He attacked Jacob last night.
Jacob has two claw marks on his face (left side of mouth); four claw marks on his chest and 4 bite marks and 4 claw marks on his arm. I don’t think I’ve ever heard Jacob wail like that before.
Jake was on his bed, playing his DS. The piece of shit cat just ran into his room, jumped on his bed and then jumped on Jake.
This cat is 20 pounds and basically wrapped himself around the upper left side of Jacob.
The cat is lucky my first instincts were to tend to my child and not rip his fucking head off.
As soon as Jacob was bandaged, the cat got thrown outside. He will NOT be let back in.
And after work today, he will be going to the pound.
We both had a good cry that Blackie was going away and more than likely will be put to sleep, but I can not and will not let him do that to anyone else. I should have booted his ass out after he attacked ME like that.
But because I was too soft-hearted, he attacked my baby. NOT ACCEPTABLE. And I’m dripping in guilt *sigh*
I’m sorry, Blackie. I think you had great potential to be a loving kitty, but you continually “bit the hand that fed you”.