Accidental animal cruelty
I once invented a brilliant game - I'd sit at the top of the stairs and throw cat biscuits to the bottom. My cat would eat them, then I'd shake the box, and he would run up the stairs for more biscuits. Then - of course - I'd throw a biscuit back down to the bottom. I kept this going for about half an hour, amused at my little game, and all was fine until the cat vomited. I felt absolutely dreadful.
Have you accidentally been cruel to an animal?
This question has been revived from way, way, way back on the b3ta messageboard when it was all fields round here.
( , Thu 6 Dec 2007, 11:13)
I once invented a brilliant game - I'd sit at the top of the stairs and throw cat biscuits to the bottom. My cat would eat them, then I'd shake the box, and he would run up the stairs for more biscuits. Then - of course - I'd throw a biscuit back down to the bottom. I kept this going for about half an hour, amused at my little game, and all was fine until the cat vomited. I felt absolutely dreadful.
Have you accidentally been cruel to an animal?
This question has been revived from way, way, way back on the b3ta messageboard when it was all fields round here.
( , Thu 6 Dec 2007, 11:13)
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Solomon the Great
A mate of mine had a German Shepherd by the name of Solomon. Said friend (Johnny, that is his name) liked to smoke cigars...
Bet you're thinking he gave one to Sol, no he didn't.
He was out walking Sol and had stopped to prepare for a smoke. He took the stoogie out of it's plastic container, removed the sellophane then lit it.
All the while he was idlely throwing the plastic container in the air and catching it. Sol was watching this with great interest...
Johnny throws it up in the air and prepares to volley it, Sol seizes his chance and leaps up to catch the container...
Jonny's size 9 connected sqaurely with the side of Solomon's noggin, amazingly he didn't flinch or make any sound, just stood his ground, composed himself then attacked the container as it lay on the floor.
( , Thu 6 Dec 2007, 12:48, Reply)
A mate of mine had a German Shepherd by the name of Solomon. Said friend (Johnny, that is his name) liked to smoke cigars...
Bet you're thinking he gave one to Sol, no he didn't.
He was out walking Sol and had stopped to prepare for a smoke. He took the stoogie out of it's plastic container, removed the sellophane then lit it.
All the while he was idlely throwing the plastic container in the air and catching it. Sol was watching this with great interest...
Johnny throws it up in the air and prepares to volley it, Sol seizes his chance and leaps up to catch the container...
Jonny's size 9 connected sqaurely with the side of Solomon's noggin, amazingly he didn't flinch or make any sound, just stood his ground, composed himself then attacked the container as it lay on the floor.
( , Thu 6 Dec 2007, 12:48, Reply)
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