"I’m full of love, and nobody wants it."
So an hour ago I heard cat screams outside and ran out thinking Dany was picking a fight with a neighborhood cat. I’m wandering around outside looking for him and I keep hearing the screams but they sound like a mix between a feline and a small child crying. I find Dany close to the woods behind our house. He’s fine. No injuries. So I figured he was being the little territorial ass that he always is and brought him inside. 10 minutes ago we heard another cat scream, and my dad goes “that sounded like a bobcat.” So now we’re thinking there might be a bobcat lurking in the woods behind our house.
Long story short: our cats will be on house arrest for the next few days.