by Jackie Deal
I am Amber. The Attack Cat. Hear me roar! I am alert. Ready for battle. Ready to protect my home and family. I lie flat to the floor to escape detection by the enemy. My paws are ready to pounce. My ears are flat, back, the better to hear. My claws are unsheathed. I am a sleek, well-oiled killing machine. I am watching. Waiting. Continue reading