heh. Funny thing was, I was sure that Monty started doing it when he was bored too, and not just when he really did see something. He would be flopped on the floor with his head on his paws and not move at all. I'd just hear this "wuff" and my sister's hyperactive Jack Russel (hyperactive is probably a redundant term there ;)) would then go on a spaz trying to find whatever it was she had to kill.
Monty only ever met one cat, my cousin's "Friday" a part bengal (not sure about the other parts). He walked up and sniffed her nose in a mildly interested fashion, and she gave him a no-claw bop on the head and he got the hint and walked off. That was about the extent of his interest.
Monty only ever met one cat, my cousin's "Friday" a part bengal (not sure about the other parts). He walked up and sniffed her nose in a mildly interested fashion, and she gave him a no-claw bop on the head and he got the hint and walked off. That was about the extent of his interest.

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