In high school, my brother and I had this all black cat named “Ham”. We would sit in the back yard of our house and shoot doves and other tweety birds with the pellet gun. We got him to the point where he was like a bird dog, chattering, pointing and retrieving the birds for us. He was a badass cat for his 16 years. We always tried to only have male cats as the few females have always been little cu*ts, and nasty other than when they wanted to be nice. The boy cats would alway avoid them like the pelage other than when they wanted some puss.. **** my brothers black lab would even avoid June cus she was such *****…
