Evil HEE HEE
Jan. 14th, 2005 07:21 amFF I, Session 2: The Eternal Struggle Between Cats and Materials Science
So, my new turnout gear is in the house for all of three minutes before the cat decides she's going to lay claim to it with a full-on front-claws scratch attack. I cringe in anticipation of the rip-rip, rip-rip of thousand-dollar lifesaving gear gaining some non-standard ventilation holes. But that's not what happens-- no, the poor little dear gets stuck. Claws firmly fixed in the material, tugging frantically and yowling, with that wide-eyed, desperately bewildered look worn by cats whose dignity has just been compromised.
Any other creature would save a look that hopeless for, say, being doused in flaming gasoline, or bitten in half by a shark.
Cat, meet Nomex and Kevlar. Nomex and Kevlar, meet Cat.
I let the poor little sweetheart have her physics lesson for about fifteen long seconds before I extricated her and gave her some chicken as a consolation prize. One guess as to who won't be screwing with my gear again any time soon. Hell, I feel better already. Anything that can survive an irate housecat should be able to take a few dozen residential fires without a scratch.