It was an attack of titanic magnitude and was very frightening, to say the least.
My son had opened the grille to get out of the room when suddenly (and it has never happened before), Cow lunged from inside the room straight at poor Mr Zurik.
It all happened in a few seconds.
Hearing the ghastly war-cry, Mr Zurik ran and froze. He was too shocked and scared to even move.
My son quickly put on my house slippers (which was thick and well-protected) and pointed his slippered-foot right at Cow's face to block him from progressing further at the poor frozen-stiff Mr Zurik.
I grabbed a towel from the room, threw it over Cow and carried him, growling, into the room and quickly closed the grille.
It was over in a matter of not more than 1 minute.
There was a broken claw and some tufts of fur all around Mr Zurik and some drops of thick blood on the floor.
Mr Zurik was not bitten. It was Cow. I don't know what he did, but he must have been so angry that some tufts of fur had come off and even one claw had detached itself.
We saw drops of thick blood on the floor inside the room where Cow had walked on. The blood must have come from his detached claw.
Cleo sniffed at the blood while Cow just walked out to the pantry.
He was alright. Just angry.
That's Cow for you.
So one is not surprised why Tabs pleads to come out of Bunny's Place every day, or how she even survives daily. She avoids Cow & Bunny like the plague. Or, how Tiger has survived all these years. Luckily Indy is friends with Tabs and Tiger.
Poor Mr Zurik. Luckily, he got off unscathed. Just a little shocked.
A daily scene.
The PatioCats really don't realise what Titans can do. They still wish they could come into Bunny's Place.
Let sleeping cats lie.
The crankiest of 'em all.