This evening after I got home from class (around 9pm) the little bugger was feeling his oats and wanted to fight. The previous blog just doesn't express the extent to which Gato is a public menace. I thought it fitting to release photographs depicting what he becomes just before lights out.
Trouble, trouble, trouble
A brief reprieve - whew! I've got him chewing on his tail.
The rouse has been discovered!
Ouch!
Time to finish the job! Let me tell you, those little teeth are sharp!
Gato appears satisfied with the evenings work...
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