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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Mouse Whore.
A couple o months ao, a very cheeky mouse kept sniffing around my room at my flat. Always waited til I was almost asleep, then would crawl noisily over everything, and ate all my rice. Wee burstard.
Walking back from the pub around this time, i spotted a sweet little black and white moggy. Havin owned cats in the past, and probably not smelling much different that his feline brethren, i got the cat to follow me up to my flat.
I then proceeded to pick it up, and rub it along the skirting boards, and around the flat. The cat was quite amused by this and it may have been more amused than terrified.
After it was getting a bit too freaked out, i took it outside and dumped it on the steps, with a can of sardines as its dirty whorish payment.
At least i didnt make it dress up or spank it.
( , Sat 8 Dec 2007, 16:33, 1 reply)
A couple o months ao, a very cheeky mouse kept sniffing around my room at my flat. Always waited til I was almost asleep, then would crawl noisily over everything, and ate all my rice. Wee burstard.
Walking back from the pub around this time, i spotted a sweet little black and white moggy. Havin owned cats in the past, and probably not smelling much different that his feline brethren, i got the cat to follow me up to my flat.
I then proceeded to pick it up, and rub it along the skirting boards, and around the flat. The cat was quite amused by this and it may have been more amused than terrified.
After it was getting a bit too freaked out, i took it outside and dumped it on the steps, with a can of sardines as its dirty whorish payment.
At least i didnt make it dress up or spank it.
( , Sat 8 Dec 2007, 16:33, 1 reply)
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