i love how little self control my cat has. she literally cannot help her innate need to attack things sometimes. she stands by the door because she wants to go out, and when i bend down to pull the lock at the bottom of the door up and my hand enters her peripheral vision, she cannot help but sink her teeth into it so happily. in the morning when i wake up if i lean out of bed to grab something that fell from my bedside table she will, without pause, immediately clock what im doing and throw herself off the bed/across the room/out from under the table and bite my wrist before bouncing off me and purring. she loves to tear and rend flesh. her favourite hobby is biting into my sweater sleeve(and arm), pulling it (and my flesh) and sucking on it while growling. she will do it mid cuddling and cry if i gently pull her off. baby gets so overwhelmed with love she has to bite and then screams and wails when i try to back up and give her space to not be overwhelmed.
