Valley Nature I’ve had a love/hate affair with cats over the years, but mostly I love them; except for the one visiting my backyard at night. We don’t seem to get along. Probably has something to do with her baring her fangs at me and hissing every time we come into contact with one another. Call it bad chemistry. I called the animal control office and asked one of the officers on duty, “In all of my years dealing with cats, I never had one hiss at me before and bare her fangs. What’s up with that?” “She considers your yard her territory,” ...