For a number of years I had a male Main Coon. At 5 yrs old he tipped the scales at 9.5kg. When he landed on your balls at 3am doing his "kneading the pillow" trick it was rather a quick awakening. In the end he was a real pain in tge backside as he literally owned the place. He didn't hunt or fight much that I saw but the neighbors cats gave him a wide berth. He had a couple of notches out of his ears - I always suspect he ate his opponents as he did not seem to eat all that much at home.
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