Vincent
09-11-2006, 08:21 PM
I know Vincent's at the age where he's a 'teenager', and going through all that hormone-fueled angst, but I'm beginning to get very concerned.
He doesn't bite me very often any more. I think he's come to the conclusion that no matter how hard or often he bites, the human just isn't going to vanish. He's turned all that pent-up anger onto whatever else moves, though.
His liners, his water dish, his wheel, and even his beloved hedgebag are all feeling his wrath. He was napping on my lap a few minutes ago, and usually when I want to get up, I lay their hedgebag in front of the boys and they'll waddle right in. When I set down Vinnie's bag, though, he lunged at it.
Honestly. If any of you have ever seen 'Monty Python and the Holy Grail', I'm sure you'll remember the killer rabbit scene. That's exactly what it was like. He launched himself off the ground with all four paws, took two enormous huff-jumps, and latched right onto the hedgebag.
It's been ten minutes, and he still hasn't let go. He's gnashing his teeth, and every once in a while, he'll give the bag a full-body shake. It's like he's a crocodile trying to tear some poor animal to shreds. I'm really concerned... is this a 'game' for him? Or is he officially psycho?
He doesn't bite me very often any more. I think he's come to the conclusion that no matter how hard or often he bites, the human just isn't going to vanish. He's turned all that pent-up anger onto whatever else moves, though.
His liners, his water dish, his wheel, and even his beloved hedgebag are all feeling his wrath. He was napping on my lap a few minutes ago, and usually when I want to get up, I lay their hedgebag in front of the boys and they'll waddle right in. When I set down Vinnie's bag, though, he lunged at it.
Honestly. If any of you have ever seen 'Monty Python and the Holy Grail', I'm sure you'll remember the killer rabbit scene. That's exactly what it was like. He launched himself off the ground with all four paws, took two enormous huff-jumps, and latched right onto the hedgebag.
It's been ten minutes, and he still hasn't let go. He's gnashing his teeth, and every once in a while, he'll give the bag a full-body shake. It's like he's a crocodile trying to tear some poor animal to shreds. I'm really concerned... is this a 'game' for him? Or is he officially psycho?