Pet Stories
When 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.
( , Fri 8 Jun 2007, 9:15)
When 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.
( , Fri 8 Jun 2007, 9:15)
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Foster the Cat
We had a calico cat named Foster, because several in the neighborhood thought they owned her (and fed her). She was everybody's foster cat but I called her Stupid Cat. When I held out my fist she would give herself nuggies. When I took out the trash she would jump up on my shoulder and take a ride.
One day gf and I found a can of crab meat that Mom had stashed away. That and cream of mushroom soup and rice and Presto! Instant Chinese Dinner. Unfortunately we learned you don't cook it in one pot unless you want glue. What to do with it? Give it to the cat!
We put a glop of it back into the can and put it outside. Ten seconds later her head was stuck in it and when she backed up the can came with her.
Stupid Cat.
( , Sun 10 Jun 2007, 5:21, Reply)
We had a calico cat named Foster, because several in the neighborhood thought they owned her (and fed her). She was everybody's foster cat but I called her Stupid Cat. When I held out my fist she would give herself nuggies. When I took out the trash she would jump up on my shoulder and take a ride.
One day gf and I found a can of crab meat that Mom had stashed away. That and cream of mushroom soup and rice and Presto! Instant Chinese Dinner. Unfortunately we learned you don't cook it in one pot unless you want glue. What to do with it? Give it to the cat!
We put a glop of it back into the can and put it outside. Ten seconds later her head was stuck in it and when she backed up the can came with her.
Stupid Cat.
( , Sun 10 Jun 2007, 5:21, Reply)
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