Really, I don't think the regular kind of scratch puts you at much risk. This cat was hanging off my aunt's arm.
'Trash'
Natter 36: But We Digress...
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Cat scratch fever and how to avoid it: [link]
In other news, one of the BIG disasvantages of my adorable chamring daughter is the fact that I have had "Elmo's song" in my head for DAYS. I shelve books singing, "La la la, La la la, Elmo's song..."
No, Jesse. My friend's daughter contracted it from a relatively mild scratch, at least, she certainly wasn't attacked.
Every office I've worked in, that has a TV, has it on a tall wheely stand with those Universal Language Pictures on the side, of a guy pulling it from and having the TV fall on his head. So, not only are warnings like that necessary, they already exist.
But hand trucks and carts and such are designed to be moved around, and to carry heavy objects, so it's reasonable for people to think, "Whee! I can put a heavy thing on this and move it!" So I understand warning them that there's a right way and a wrong way to do that. It's not reasonable for people to think, "I'll just balance my bed on top of my dresser and slide them across the room."
Plus, if you were going to put a warning label on a dresser, you'd have to put it on the back, or underside, right? So you'll also need a second label, warning you how to read the first warning label without causing the problem that the first warning label is warning you about.
Near my parents' home is a big transformer box with a warning label that shows a frowny lightning bolt electrocuting someoneHa! The fact that it's frowning makes my day. Electricity is grouchy!
What exactly is cat-scratch fever? Is it a virus or bacteria particular to cats? Or just a puncture/scratch that happens to get infected?
eta: x-post
Cat scratch disease (CSD) is a bacterial disease caused by Bartonella henselae.
Dude, I am blinvisible to tommyrot.
Dude, I am blinvisible to tommyrot.
No way, dude! There was an x-posty-poo.
No, Jesse. My friend's daughter contracted it from a relatively mild scratch, at least, she certainly wasn't attacked.
Oh, that's creepier, then. Damn cats! Why do we bring wild animals into the house, anyway?!??!
Eeek, flea -- the kind of reference case they don't tell you about in library school, I bet.
Don't make me break out the domestication conversation all afresh, when the first run hasn't quite tapered off.