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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JackOnly two nights ago my mother-in-law visited to pick our ironing (good girl!), and brought her lurcher Jack.
The missus and her were nattering away, and while I'm in the middle of it, trying to watch The Bill, the dirty bastard of a dog pisses up against my living room wall. I sat there open mouthed for a minute while the two women carried on until I told the MIL to clean it up.
Dirty little sod!
(, Sat 9 Jun 2007, 15:01, Reply)
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