Remember how I mentioned that my daughter Emily has her cats trained to attack me when I knock on her door to wake her for school? (please ignore my ugly little stubby Flintstone toes, thank you.)
Evil, I tell you. Pure Evil.
(pssst! What I really wanted to show you was Peanut the Chihuahua attempting to be amorous with Byron the enormous German Shepherd. Darn those TOS rules!!)