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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Our cat HarveyWondering through the living room, gave a stylish swish of her tail as she strolled in front of the gas fire. Whumph! Her tail caught alight, right at the end, like a shrieking, grey, furry candle. On legs. Luckily my dad had the quick enough reactions to grab the cat, scarpering into the kitching and dunking the poor, flaming mog into the washing up bowl, handily filled with cold water.
Silly mog, but she was lovely.
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LemonEntryMyDearWatson This time, Moriarty, the hand is on the other foot, Tue 12 Jun 2007, 22:17,
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