Fearing the Day My Cats Go Totally Feral

Earlier I was holding my black cat, Cosmo, and had to bend down to pick something up. He wasn’t incredibly secure in my one arm, and protracted his claws. He didn’t swipe, but his paw touched my face. He didn’t draw blood, but my lip feels salty where he touched me. Funny enough, we watched Zootopia last weekend with my nieces. Fearing the day my cats go totally feral.

Author: Joey Del Duca

Writer and musician from New Jersey.

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