First I drug her.....finally Joe got her going by kinda running her up a hill, it was looking good then a couple come with a dog on a leash. YOWSER! She bucks and runs in a circle around and around Joe. Evan's eyes were saucers seeing this wildcat. The couple were looking as if we were martians or something. Finally Frosty settles by clamping his teeth and claws in Joe's leg and a rather unfortunate place in that vicinity. Joe howls, I pull Frosty off and cover her w/my body, sitting down, I tell the couple to hurry up and pass us.....U BETTER BELIEVE they hurried up and passed us, tho they looked back a lot. We stumble down the mountain, Frosty holding onto my shoulder w/all her might. Joe staggering, Evan......for once in his life, speechless. We get to the car, We are covered in mud, Joe is still in considerable pain and I in lesser pain. Evan says......can we go to Red Robin? We look at him and snort, NO.
So, I have never walked a cat again in my life....and don't recommend it!
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