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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Phew!!!When we lived in Paris we had a little black girl cat. She went missing for three days and finally came back with a strip of white paint all the way down her back. She smelled like a skink had got hold of her too.
(, Tue 12 Jun 2007, 6:54, Reply)
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