I’ve had a love/hate affair with cats over the years, but mostly I love them; except for the one that used to visit my backyard at night back in the old days.We didn’t seem to get along. Probably had 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 had 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 ...