He thought he found the perfect hiding spot.
Jackel was waiting. He heard the car approach. A couple frantic seconds spent circling the room. The perfect spot was most important. An ambush is only as good as the place it comes from.
The new curtains hasn’t even been climbed yet. Their sheer material would be idea to hide his intentions. Three feet from the from the door. Tactical position was perfect. If only the paws could fit behind it.
Thud of a car door comes through the air. Jackel twitches his tail. His hips lift off the ground. Another twitch from his tail. The outside door creaks open. The curtain pushes forward slightly. Jackel has front paws underneath him ready to launch. The front door swings wide open. A second before the leg comes into view.
“Oh, shit! That damn cat of yours!” Riley tries to shake Jackel of his leg. Jackel has ten claws securely imbedded and a set of canine teeth too. His hands full and walking with an attached cat. “Get! Get your damn claws off me. ”
A grocery bag hiqs Jackel and he goes back to hide. Through the curtain, glowing green eyes show. A purring cat sits and waits.
“He is the sweetest cat. Jackel just didn’t like you! ” Michelle goes comfort her cat.
This is so very familiar.
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Jackel is just a normal cat. A fuzzy psychopath with nothing to be but dream about how to get even with particular persons
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Good story! Jackel is a very sneaky cat. 🙂 I love that its Jackel who gets comforted after the attack, not Riley – that is so like a cat lover!
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Yep. He’s probably a rescue animal. The name Jackel just seemed perfect attack cat
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Such a sneaky cat you got there. 🙂
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Given the opportunity they’re all like this, to the right person. A cat can carry a grudge
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…and we don’t want that, do we? 😀
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As one of my cats, looks on. ..no. There’s three more here in the shadows
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Well.. hope they don’t get too smart on you. 🙂
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I Am only in danger after they eat. Until one figures out how to do pull tabs and pour food from a container, they need me (lying to myself)
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Unless they decide to prey on mice and forget cat food, yes, they do need you. 🙂
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That’s the problem with a cat, they’ll stalk but the nice don’t come with gravy
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That’s the problem with a cat. But since mice don’t come with gravy, they aren’t eating it
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that was perfect! its something I can see my cat doing in his youth 🙂
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I know a cat that climbs the screen door of his house when people come to the door. He growler and hisses.
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who needs a guard dog! 🙂
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Cats sleep all day. They’re only attacking to get even
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🙂
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Oh, you had me laughing. Having a cat, I could just see the launch and holding on. Purrfection! Thank you for writing for the Mondays Finish the Story challenge and I hope that you stay tuned and join in on the next one. Be well… ^..^
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It was definitely a stalking cat in the picture. I figured an attack cat would fit well
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It did fit well!
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Riley is in trouble when the cat doesn’t approve! Great story!
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Maybe it’s just jealous.
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I think you might be right!!!
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Wonderful story Mark. Poor Jackel!
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Jacked seemed ok it with. Michelle didn’t do much for Riley. Just another day in the life of animal that has all day to plan things out. 😉
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LOL!!
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