If the cat bites you, here’s what it really means… Check comments 👇🏻 🐈

Anyone who’s ever had a cat knows how wonderfully quirky they can be.

My old cat loved to play, chase mice, and cuddle with me.But every now and then, he’d give me a little bite –

not often, but it always took me by surprise. Does your cat bite you too? Here’s what it could mean:

When a cat bites you, it can have different meanings depending on the context and the nature of the bite. Here are some common reasons…

Cats are naturally playful creatures and, of course, need space to explore their world. Sometimes,

cats will bite gently during play, especially when they’re overstimulated.

These playful nips are usually not aggressive and don’t break the skin – though we all know they can still hurt!

If your cat really likes you, it’s not unusual for them to give you a little nibble now and then. It’s just their way of saying you’ve done a great job! Cats may give soft,

gentle bites as a way to show affection. This often happens when they’re purring or enjoying being petted

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