I hate him. He was my husbands cat and when we moved in together he came too. At first I just didn't like him very much, but over two years I have grown to boil at just the sight of him. Every time he comes into the room I literally just want to kick him in the face or choke him, but I never do. I hate him. Not just like... He's not my favorite cat, like to the point where I wouldn't care if he died tomorrow. He's ******* hairy and sheds everywhere (our other cat doesn't), he hides Under the bed all day because he knows I hate him, but when my husband comes home he comes out and is rolling all over the place so my husband doesn't believe how bad he is all day. He's ugly, he looks like a rat, and he cries all night and keeps us up. Then when I go to yell at him he runs under the bed just long enough for me to lay back down and then he's out again. I cannot explain how much I hate him. I can't. It's not normal anger, I want to throw him at a wall. When we had just him I thought I just hated cats, but we have two more now and they're perfect. They don't shed, they sleep with us, they cover their ****, they follow me around the house, etc. He does the opposite of all these things, plus damages our property.
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