That's assuming the cat is rational. If you had a pet mouse, Ziggy would demonstrate the antithesis of rationality for your edification.
Ziggy ran into a mouse a few days ago. Not ours, so a potential disease carrier since we're on a big city. Of course, Ziggy didn't know that, so he... Made friends with him. I ran into them outside, taking turns chasing each other.
I managed to put the mouse inside a tupperware box and let him go by the local park, where he ran off to the tall grass. I had looked at him. He wasn't bleeding or injured at all. The next few days were depressing. Ziggy didn't want to play anymore. He just sat outside doing nothing. I took his only friend away, afterall.
Now, if I called you a fucking irrational shitcake, would you be okay with that? What if I told that to your loved one? That's kind of what you just did, though. So I'm sure it'll sound as a I tell you: fuck you. You, Ziggy and I are all mammals, even though you are the only one among the three of us who's acting as less than that.
Also, like I said and previously explained, for the damned third time as if you're not even paying attention - steem can be shaped. Goodbye. This is not particularly personal, I just hate talking to people who diminish other mammals on a whim, without any wish to reconsider.
LOL
You know very little about life my friend. I happen to have worked as a professional biologist. I was also raised on an island in Alaska, where I learned to live in the wild, along with all the animals you have only read about in books, or seen on TV.
Get out of the city, and discover who you are, because confusing a mouse fighting for it's life when being toyed with by a voracious predator dozens of times it's size is a sign you have no idea.
I actually appreciate your name-calling and insults. It came out of you, and says a lot about you. Since all you know about me is in your head, based only on the pixels on this screen, it has literally nothing to do with me.
Your words say everything about you.
Thanks!
Also, Toxoplasma gondii