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Originally Posted by Run Silent
Ha. Nice. I had a cat when I lived in Hawaii, which was a large Maine Coon around 20 pounds or so. That cat adored me and absolutely hated anyone else who tried to be near me. This would wreck havoc on my dating life at the time.
I would have a girl over at the end of a date and we'd end up on the couch and this cat would saunter over and be sweet and purr and jump on her lap. The girl would find this cute and give the cat a pet, at which time it would literally jump up and attack which ever girl was next to me in the face like the 'face-hugger' alien from the Aliens movie. My date would scream and run off with the mood ruined.
I'd end up going to bed alone - and my cat would jump up and snuggle next to me, content that she had managed to fend of the 'competition'.
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I assume the cat's name was cockblock!
