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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My sister was a big fan of Friends, so when we had a hamster, she called it ChandlerUntil we realised that it was a girl, so we renamed it Phoebe.
We then got another hamster and named it Monica. When Phoebe got Monica pregnant, we then renamed Phoebe again: to Joey.
We then found out that Monica was pregnant when we bought her, and Joey was in fact female. In the end, when Monica had her babies and a few months had passed, we wouldn't even tell the friggin' hamsters apart.
So, we called them all Hamster.
(, Fri 8 Jun 2007, 14:03, Reply)
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