Some people have trouble figuring it out for themselves. A few even give up on having a static gender.
Maaaaow’s gender is a riddle.
Pastis has gotten into the script file.
In one of the more touching scenes in the webcomic How To Be A Mind Reaver, an orphaned troll buys a voodoo doll of himself so he can feel hugged when he goes to bed alone in his cave.
I expect it would fall under the 1040-E, for self-employment tax. You wanna talk criminal, just look at how self-employment tax is fundamentally unchanged since the 20th Century.
Sorry dude, the math does not check out.
Yep, hence the runaway (she lived with people for maybe six months) kinda knowing how, and the true ferals never having really figured it out.
Right down the Xitter.
The two regular feral cats in my yard don’t meow well. One is a known runaway (from, like, across the street, but has still been ownerless for like 8 years now) and can kind of remember how to meow, it’s just sort of uncanny valley. Her companion, a true feral, mostly hisses, but a couple of times when no other cat was around to hear, he’s attempted to meow. Emphasis on attempted.
Mothra’s probably as close as you’re gonna get.