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I got a new cat.

Any one who is anyone on hubpages, must by now have heard of Frogdropping. Frogdropping is a cute and funnylittle frog. Frogdropping is sweet. Or so it seems. Sometimes Froggy is a bit bitter. Sometimes the cute little frog can be down right pernicious.
Frogdropping loves animals of all sorts. She actually has a dragon! (I think this should have given me a clue)
Frogdropping also rants and raves about Bengals. She has a Hub on them In this hub, Froggy is trying to get people to buy a Bengal as a pet. As a loving father, I wanted to buy a pet for one of my sons. He has a big heart. He wanted a pet of his very own. He could give it all of his love and affection, and I could teach him about responsibility by having him care for the animal. So I read on. The last paragraph stated-
"Personally, as a Bengal cat owner of some years, I have no problem recommending anyone to think about Bengals as a future pet. But – do your homework first."
This sounded reasonable. What would be a good site that has information on a wide variety of subjects? I had to think long and hard. Then it hit me. HuPages! So I cued my search and found the hub that I needed for my homework.
I got some good background information. I was ready to buy. I started looking for a reputable breeder. I found that they were much more expensive than Frogdropping had said. Okay, maybe I would not go through a reputable breeder. On top of being expensive, they required lots of paper work. This must be some fancy cat. I did not have to fill out any paperwork for my two Siamese cats. I finally found someone who would deliver, with out the excess paperwork.
The night I got my new Bengal I was so excited. Also a little surprised how big they were. I guess being a frog with a dragon, she forgot to mention the problem with size. At least my new kitty was not as big as Kevin.

The problems started the first night. First, our two Siamese disappeared. At first I thought that they were just refusing to share the litter box with a new arrival. You know how cats can be. Then I found that our new cat was not litter box trained.
Our son Arri was nervous approaching his new cat, but after much coaxing, tried to bond with him. We asked him what he would name his new cat. He proudly told us that he was going to call his new cat "Fluffy". It was kind of late so we told Arri that him and Fluffy would have to get ready for bed. Arri told us that he did not want to sleep with his new cat. This was understandable. It would take time for them to bond.

So we locked Fluffy in the mudroom with our Bull-mastiff, Boris. I know what you are thinking, poor cat locked in a room with such a big dog. Not to worry, our Bullmastiff is a gentle dog. We caught Boris licking baby bunnies in our back yard last summer. He was so sweet. The next morning, we could not find Boris anywhere. A prowler must have broken in during the night. and Boris must have given chase, as he was gone in the morning, but Fluffy was still there..
We decided that it was feeding time. We sent our son Arri in to feed Fluffy. That damned cat took a swipe at him. They are not nice cats. i am starting to think that this was some sort of a cruel joke that Frogdropping played. I mean really, who lives with a dragon?

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lol Gives a new meaning for "here kitty, kitty". BTW, your Bengal reminds me of the Flintstones' kitty.....
=o then where are the other missing family members? I agree with you, listening to 'frogdropping' raising dragons should have been a clue for you to think maybe several times before taking on the task of owning a Bengal. hmm...it would seem a dragon would have been a safer bet xD LOL
@ frogdropping methinks thuo dost protest too much (apologies to Willie S)
Now what about BP?
OMG - I feel so silly...walked into the kitchen to grab a coffee, humming that song...
"cardboard SEA..."
mea culpa
Well, I certainly find the cardboard sky you sail over a fascinating. You are, I see, though, much much more than a paper moon. We had similar misadventures with a few of my mother's beloved Siamese darlings. Some showed a lot more, shall we say, "character" than others. Thanks for the most enjoyable read.
Fluffy!!
Paper - I'd avoid that lying no good bloody iguana seller at all costs. Take it from one who knows. Kevin was cheap. To buy. It's the keeping that's expensive.
And don't get me started on Dinner. Poor little buggers. I'm not as immune to watching Kevins' horrible table manners as others might be. And at least your Bengal will accept food that has expired previously to landing in its line of sight.
And I suspect your Bengal has a lot more finesse. And doesn't shout 'BOO' and anything loosely connected to its food groups ...
People living in the city move the mountains and go a little bonkers. Once when I was a teen some tourists were calling our dog a "mountain dog," as if if were so sort of attraction unlike the types people find in the city. One man even found a family having a picnic on his lawn once because they thought it was part of the forest.
Wow! Great article, i love bengal tigers, especially the white ones. I'm surprised that bengals can be tamed.
Wow, Bengals seem very not tame! This I may like for myself, but I also have kids. I guess having a dragon should have been your first clue, but Bengals are sooo cute looking! And hey, what's wrong with mountain lions?
LOL, love this funny hub! Thanks for the laugh!
I tend to take on all animals as well. I went for a puppy at the pound two weeks ago and came home with two.
BP is not around do you think the tiger ate her?
BTW great picture.
Paper - you were drunk and not in charge. Of your senses. I'm right. I am. I can feel in in my well manicured flippers.
And you bumped into that lying bloody iguana seller. I can feel that in my left elbow. I bet you walked into his shimmery, smokin' bar thinking woohooo' Take it from me Paper ... the one thinking woohooo the loudest was him when you walked in.
And however big a mistake you made Paper. Trust me. You could have made one a whole lot bigger. Lucky for you that that lyin' sneakin' no good sack of badly practiced magic was all out of Dragons.
And thankyou very much :) I actually thought you'd bought a new cat. I was happy as a bee in a field of pollen and was thinking to email your wife and congratulate her!
Naw, you just got a bad one. Try again!
One family trapped a wild mountain line and raised it as a pet, but donated it to the Big Bear Zoo when it attacked their son. Thought it was prettty brazen to raise a mountain lion like a tame little kitty lol.
I wonder what size melon would fit on his head, and I also wonder if he would take that notion better than Nazishnasim's avatar kitty would. (I think that is the best avatar on HP btw :)
Great Hub PM :)
LMAO--you may want to wrap Arri in bubblewrap before you let him play with his new 'kitty' again! And make sure he hasn't eaten any meat porducts at least three days before approaching....
Tigers and bengals are 2 diff things! The poor bengal is suffering from identity crisis.. "am I a tiger? am I a house kitty?" Maybe you just need to hire the "pet whisperer" for him to sort out some of his.. um... issues?
....believed that frog's ribbit, PM ? :D
If I were your kid, I wouldn't want to sleep with that big thing either?! He probably end up eating all your other pets. But hey, he'll make a fine security cat. ;)
Darling, Tigers and Bengals are two different things.
Wow. You don't say what you paid for your Bengal, but whoa. Dude. Don't you know there are cats on top of cats out there that you can pick up for free? There's even a common superstition that states that it's bad luck to pay for a cat. I guess must be some truth to it. I never heard of a Bengal until your hub--thanks for that! I learned something.
If it makes you feel any better, my 'free' cat (and I do adore him) learned to open the freezer and turn on the water in the sink and the bath tub when he was a kitten. Found all the food on the floor and the freezer door open one day after work. Kept finding all the water on too until I caught him doing both these things and took appropriate measure to prevent, well, everything.
He's mellowed a lot in five years. Now he just torments the dog.
I agree with Teresa. Good hub. Thanks
Ya gotta give the cat some space, ya know? Get your kid a hamster, and keep the Bengal in the yard.
Haha see I was excited I lost the plot....
aaah cat trouble. Been there.
Awww....poor kitty! What did you feed him that he grew so much overnight?
I agree completely LM...it would be quite an interesting read I am sure.
Ohhh I want a tiger too can you please please keep your eyes out for one please, how much you think it will cost?
Ohhh I want a tiger too can you please please keep your eyes out for one please, how much you think it will cost?
PM is SO the one to write that!
Hhmmm....I see a hub in early development......
"The Truth about Bengals - Size DOES matter!"
HA HA, Lucey! He actually lobbied against putting the cat down!
PM, does Frieda know your plans?
Maybe the poor kitty is suffering from a bad hairball?
Man, all this time I though the frog was wise! Must have been a glamor spell. Lol.
Poor Roy! That is so sad, LM!
It was Roy. He lost half his skull to that cat. I am not kidding when I tell you that I'm pretty sure they removed the skull and sewed it into a pouch in his stomach.
Yeah, get your kid a tiger, PM!!!
Ha-Ha Paper Moon! Surely he will find a place to fit in.
LM...Didn't the tiger eat Siegfried or Roy?
Isn't that how Sigfried and Roy got their start?
Hhhmmm.....I think it's time to find a nice Zoo for Fluffy....
I think you should try for a cat wearing a melon hat; they may look grumpy but unlike Siamese they don't sneak out at night to make out!
*makes out in the open*
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