Sounds a lot like my first cat, imaginatively named Catty by me. That cat could be happily curled up on your lap one minute purring happily, the next it would have its teeth suck into your hand for no reason. I think it hated everyone for having a rubbish name. Probably the most vicious creature I've ever been around.Bofus Teefus said:My big fat cat. No, really. I'll rub her belly, and she'll grab my hand, dig those razor-sharp claws in, and stare at me for a minute or so, just to let me know that if I touch the belly again, she'll peel me like a banana. Little shit is vicious.
That or the wasp that sting me on the head last year. That was a sneaky bastard wasp, usually they buzz around your head before trying to sting you, this one actually landed on top of my head and the first thing I knew about it was the stinging sensation when I put my hands on my head.
So there you have it, a nasty cat and a sneaky wasp. I generally stay away from things that want me dead.