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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Drunk...on chocolate
My dog once ate some chocolate, and became what I can only describe as drunk. He kept running around adly for about 20 mins, ran into the house, kept running, until he figured out there were some stairs. He tried madly to brake, but it was to no avail. He came tumbling down the stairs and hit the door at the bottom.
It was quite funny to watch
( , Mon 11 Jun 2007, 23:15, Reply)
My dog once ate some chocolate, and became what I can only describe as drunk. He kept running around adly for about 20 mins, ran into the house, kept running, until he figured out there were some stairs. He tried madly to brake, but it was to no avail. He came tumbling down the stairs and hit the door at the bottom.
It was quite funny to watch
( , Mon 11 Jun 2007, 23:15, Reply)
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