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Billy was in some kind of mood last night, that's for sure. Mostly he was being his normal self all night, lazy and a little grumpy, but mostly just lazy.
Then around the time we were turning in for the night, he started being really growly and grumpy, snapping at Cleo, then trying to eat Emily. Really, almost.
She made the mistake of trying to leave the room at the same time as him, which apparently turned on his chase instinct, and what followed was crazy loud growling and barking, screaming cat, Billy sliding all over the floor and falling on his ass, then tufts of cat hair all over the hallway, making us think Billy had taken a bite out of our poor kitty.
He did in fact pull a mouthfull of hair out of her apparently, but I couldn't find any scratches or bites on her and she didn't seem particularly distressed, so I guess she made it OK. I checked her obsessively about 4 times last night and again this morning.
Billy, cut it out you grumpy jerk!
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