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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DisgustingOne day, when I was a teenager, I merrily bounded up to my dad while he was playing the piano. The cat was sitting on top, as was her way.
I plonked my foot on the keyboard and bellowed "Look, my feet got sunburnt and now the skin is peeling!", delicately removing a bit of skin as I spoke to illustrate my point.
"Give it to the cat" replied my dad, trying to complete his Chopin nocturne around my foot.
I put the bit of skin on my finger, proffered it to the cat who sniffed it and then, yes, ate it.
She wasn't even sick, although I nearly was.
(, Tue 12 Jun 2007, 12:06, Reply)
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