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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Dogs and beachesA sadly-missed friend (RIP Gav) had a sadly-missed dog (RIP Luke) many many years ago. We took said dog to the beach at Aberdeen, where he went racing off, slowing a little as he hit the upslope of sand piled against the windward side of one of the groynes (yes, that's what they call those wooden fence things). With a startled yelp, he plunged over the edge about six feet into a little pool below, got to his feet, set off up the next one, "Yelp!" [splash], off up the next...
Some dogs learn, other dogs, well.
Not so much the length but the sudden drop, y'see.
(, Fri 8 Jun 2007, 12:35, Reply)
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