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 late dog Ben could pick his moments well.Awesome Labrador/Rotweiler cross, used to take me dad for walks (due to his sheer strength and being nosey abilities).
One loverly summers morning me dad sets up an outdoor swimming pool of the Argos variety out the back garden, gets the hosepipe to run out to the pool and starts filling up slowly. Me younger sister and one of her friends change into their swinsuits (by they way, they were about aged 10 at the time so no hard-ons please) and patiently wait. For about a good 2-3 hours.
Eventually my dad turns off the hose pipe, and announces that the pool is ready for use. The girls cheer, and walk up to the pool, ready to get in. Unfortunately, that was the time when Ben decided to pick that exact moment to walk to the side of the pool before them and cock his leg up, pissing gracefully into the pool while he wagged his tail happily.
They didn't use the pool that day.
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Jeccius Steam Borderlands 2 junkie, Sat 9 Jun 2007, 12:38,
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