Satan must be related to Buddy. I rescued 3 kittens that my nephew found in a cattle trailer brought to their shop for repair. They were destined for the creek, and I needed a mouse trap. They had to be bottle fed, have their butts rubbed with a warm washcloth to poop...all the stuff baby kittens need to survive. Two of the kittens eventually died and that left "Buddy".
When he was about 6 months old his leg got broken when he was playing slalom between my feet at 3am. Two weeks and $400 later he returned from the vet, sans testes. I'm convinced that he holds this against me because I can no longer touch him with out it looking something like this:
