Gary saved this little black kitten from certain death.
While on a business trip he noticed it laying lifeless on the sidewalk.
He says he didn't give mouth to mouth but I'm not sure.
So, Gary returned with the little critter.
Gary's family bottle fed and nursed the little guy back to health.
I had hoped WarBirdBob may like to have an apprentice at the hangar to help with his
numerous duties.

One day, when the kitten was feeling better,
Carole brought him by and I tried to introduce him to Bob.
Bob hissed, growled and spat at the kitten.
Upon returning the kitten to Carole I tried to console Bob.
Quickly I removed my bleeding hand from his claws and fangs.
OK Bob, I'm sorry!!
So I was wrong, can't kill a guy for trying.
I think Bob could.

Each morning, I open the hangar doors while Bob rubs against my leg, eagerly anticipating heading out on the ramp to watch the sunrise.
For two days after this incident Bob would growl and hiss at me while I opened the doors.
I'm just now finally able to pet Bob without needing a blood transfusion.
I think he has forgiven me.


To top it off I now receive an e-mail, enclosed below, threatening a Law suit.

There will be no further mention of other cats on Bob's site without my first bribing him with a forbidden treat.
(no treats for Bob, Doctors orders)
 

Click here for the latest update on the pending Law Suit.