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When 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.

(, Fri 8 Jun 2007, 9:15)
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i rather like my cats
and to be fair my mothers somewhat of a crazy cat lady
since ive been born ive had bout thirteen cats. (three were wild - two of those went off on their own after a while, four were kitten born in a dolls house under the stairs - we gave three away and still have one but that was bout thirteen years ago)

and to be truthfully honest i seem to end up with the stupidest and ugliest cats of all the litter.

of course still get the usual "presents" last one was three days ago when i found out that id been sleeping with a dead bird under the bed all night thanks to wilf.

then there is eric a buck tooth ginger git nick named Duane (sp?) Dibley who is the nastiest cat i own and after thirteen years still continues to shit everywhere and has a tendency to bite my nose

and matt (rip) a no-necked ugly thing with th brain of a flea, who continually ran head first in to book cases if anything freaked him out - a regualar occuence

also currently there is a fledgling crow hopping round my garden, i have managed to get within a foot or two of this thing and my cats have still not managed to maul it to pieces,

apologies for lack of hummus and length etc
(, Mon 11 Jun 2007, 17:15, Reply)

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