Not too fond of bears, they bite back.
Look again, these are human skulls. You will be missing a few neighbours.
Never give a cat a rifle.

Not too fond of bears, they bite back.
Look again, these are human skulls. You will be missing a few neighbours.
Never give a cat a rifle.

The K98 is a serious piece of hardware. I use to own a 6.5 mm Carcano rifle, I was very proud of it but sadly I parted with it during some tough financial times. The Carcano was an Italian rifle from WWII as well. It is probably a museum piece now. I sort of jest to people that I lost my left leg “Russian bear hunting” in the Ukraine. I plan to return in 2026, should the conflict continue. My prosthetic leg is spring board style for runners and outdoor sportman.
Back to the kittens…
but it is so cute!
I have a 7mm something from the Italian WW II arsenal. I won’t fire it. ![]()
For all the hunting I did, the hardest shot of my life was when some dudes from across the river used to shoot down twigs with .22’s over our heads. One day I just got feed up. Long story short, I placed a K98 round 1.5 ft left and up. Problem solved. Good thing I’m 4F. ![]()
That looks a lot like my Maine coon but it lacks the black tufts on the ears. I can’t see the tail but the tail of mine is almost as big and fluffy giving his body the illusion of being twice as long. It is so hard to get decent shots of my cat. For example;
He is evasive as Bigfoot!
10 min of the worlds angriest cat? ![]()
Well they have alot to put up with , like this dog eating the cat

That’s more like the cat having a sloppy slave.
Bagagwa might be possesing him ![]()
What happens when a dog gets a hairball? ![]()
About Merv, I know a lot of people won’t believe the cat says no and other words such as that. However my Maine Coon now going on 4 years has picked up on human words. At a young age he responded to his name Takaros. Then I was able to teach him games like football (aka soccer), we play fetch, and he response to yes and no questions. Takaros often looms at windows watching the street, I will ask Anyone out there Takaros? and he will respond with No. Due to a limited vocabulary, he will get my attention and I will ask, “What is it boy? Lassie stuck in the well again?” No. Then I will get and say, “Show me.”, he then leads me to where I am needed. Sometimes a friend of his is at the door and wants inside. Some occasions the post has dropped a box on the porch. Some holidays he thinks I am suppose to be leaving for work and since last year I was riding a taxi to physical therapy and he still expects to see the taxi on Tuesday and Thursdays. I keep telling the boy, I can drive now, but he looks for it to arrive anyway. He is by far the smartest cat I have raised in my lifetime.
Mine responds to a kiss ![]()
The owner is feeding their vampire cat