
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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We had a couple of these when I was a but a nippy nipper, bought off a neighbour whom I never recall seeing in my life, merely through myth and legend.
One day, the gerbils die from not being fed. Tragic, yet boring tale. What makes it special? One of the gerbils was named after me.
I don't think I slept for a fucking week after finding that out.
( , Sun 10 Jun 2007, 12:36, Reply)
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