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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benny and gracey
They were picked out of the litter by my parents, because benny kept jumping, and gracey sauntered away from the other kittens, sat on the balcony and looked very louche.
benny - great cat, lived to be 18, got very fat with a strange fetish for peeing in corners by the end. However, he hated sitting on laps. This is due to him trying to sit on my gran's as a kitten, she jumped up (not being a cat fan), causing him to fly out of a second story window.
gracey - was perfectly happy in our house until my newborn brother was brought back from the hospital, where she took one look at him, thought 'f*** that', grabbed her spotty handkerchief (really, truly, it was her blanket) and moved in with the old lady down the road. there's another story there, but it's not as quick to tell...
( , Wed 13 Jun 2007, 19:35, Reply)
They were picked out of the litter by my parents, because benny kept jumping, and gracey sauntered away from the other kittens, sat on the balcony and looked very louche.
benny - great cat, lived to be 18, got very fat with a strange fetish for peeing in corners by the end. However, he hated sitting on laps. This is due to him trying to sit on my gran's as a kitten, she jumped up (not being a cat fan), causing him to fly out of a second story window.
gracey - was perfectly happy in our house until my newborn brother was brought back from the hospital, where she took one look at him, thought 'f*** that', grabbed her spotty handkerchief (really, truly, it was her blanket) and moved in with the old lady down the road. there's another story there, but it's not as quick to tell...
( , Wed 13 Jun 2007, 19:35, Reply)
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