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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Oh - dogsThe pub dog at my local shags anything, cushions, his own bed, the bar stools, yes, it's pretty minty in there, you have to watch where you are sitting.
I don't like dogs, smelly horrible things.
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Tiggy the diver, Sun 10 Jun 2007, 15:32,
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