So I went to feed my blackthroat today. I entered her cage with long tongs and a huge dead rat, and jiggled it where she was hiding.
She came barreling out at what seemed like the speed of light, snatched up the rat, and pounded it down.
Now here I am still inside the cage with the door latched behind me, when she takes a turn for my foot wrapped in my addidas sandals, you know the black ones with the large WHITE stripes across the top!!!
I managed to keep my cool and when she went for my foot. I stepped down with my other foot, on the base of her neck and kind of shoved her back. Keep in mind I wasn't crushing her. I used just enough force to keep her from charging. At that point she knew there was no more food and just went on her way.
I unlatched the door and walked out with a whole new respect for her. After so long of feeding and thinking you know your monitor, but they can still be very unpredictable. She usually has a very strong response, but today was different. There was something more evil about it, lol.
If she had bitten me, I guess it would have been well deserved, I was asking for it. Silly me, lesson learned.
Afterward I was trimming around the yard with the weed whacker and I just saw her in her cage with her head on her paw hanging halfway out of her hide, just doing her thing. I approached her cage with the machine and trimmed all around it with the motor screaming. She didn't even budge.
Now that is attitude.

