Pet StoriesWhen one of my cats was younger and a lot fatter, he came bowling in from the garden with an almighty crash. Looking slightly stunned, he'd arrived into the kitchen having ripped the cat flap from the door and was still wearing it as a cat-tutu. Did I mention he was quite fat?
In honour of Jake, a well loved cat, who died on Wednesday, tell us your pet stories and cheer us up.
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chthonic, Fri 8 Jun 2007, 9:15)
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Weeping over losing a pet...For those people who are telling of weeping over the death of a pet, I give the following insight: if you don't weep when your pet dies, there's something seriously wrong. Even if it's a hamster or a hermit crab rather than a dog, it's still a living creature that you've shared your life with. Of course you'll feel sad when they're gone- and if you're like me, you'll feel the pain of that loss for a very long time.
On the other hand, in a way it's good that our pets have much shorter lives than we do, because it gives us the chance to get to know and love more of them.
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The Resident Loon Not a demographic. Do not measure., Mon 11 Jun 2007, 16:24,
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