This past labor day weekend I went to Lake Havasu. I thought I could take Diesel(my English Bulldog) with me, but at the last minute learned that someone at the house I was staying at was allergic to dogs.  So Thursday afternoon I browse Craigslist for a petsitter and am actually able to find one in a day’s notice. Friday afternoon comes along and we are off to Lake Havasu. Right around Palmdale I get a phone call from my petsitter. She informs me the Juice(my cat) lunged at her and bit her, breaking the skin. Anyone who has been to my house knows how antisocial my cat is towards strangers, but I have only once seen her chase someone. It took a year before she would actually let my roommate pet her. For some reason she was afraid that the cat had rabies and I had to reassure her that she would be fine and was “current” on her shots. Juice has broken skin many times just playing around with me. After I hung up with her, I found it satisfying to know how protective Juice is of her territory.  I know Diesel would just come up and startlooking for attention from a stranger. In summary, don’t fuck with my cat.