Of course, since he was "officially" my cat, I got to name him. I named him after my hero Harpo Marx. They tried to change my mind, but eventually adjusted.
Both Harpo and Tiger grew to be large cats. Tiger was kind of the fat "Kliban Cat." Harpo was more of a sleek, muscular leopard.
While sweet and gentle with his human pets, Harpo let other animals know their place. Tiger was his brother & compadre. Several other animals we had were passive and were therefore tolerated.
Most dogs were the enemy. Not to be run from, but to be made to run. Billie a dalmation often found her white snout striped with blood.
Of course, since he was "officially" my cat, I got to name him. I named him after my hero Harpo Marx. They tried to change my mind, but eventually adjusted.
Both Harpo and Tiger grew to be large cats. Tiger was kind of the fat "Kliban Cat." Harpo was more of a sleek, muscular leopard.
While sweet and gentle with his human pets, Harpo let other animals know their place. Tiger was his brother & compadre. Several other animals we had were passive and were therefore tolerated.
Most dogs were the enemy. Not to be run from, but to be made to run. Billie a dalmation often found her white snout striped with blood.
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