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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Such a Nice cat
When I moved to Ireland and set up home with my boyfriend, we decided that we needed a cat to hang about the place to make it feel like home.
So after talking to a couple of rescue agencies, we picked a rather shy cat who's last owner died suddenly.
Now after the normal three weeks of hiding about the house, our new cat Bean, decided that it was time to get to know us, and eventually started sleeping with us.
All was fine untill one morning I woke up to Bean licking my fingers, which I thought was cute. It stoped being cute when she lined up her mouth to take a bite.
Her last owner died rather suddenly, well we have heard the stories of pets at home with dead owners. Poor thing.
She has stopped it now, but not after a last hope effort of sinking her teeth into my boyfriend's big toe in the middle of the night. You know, just to see if he would mind.
Now and again we will feed her the odd dentabit so that she has something to snack on in bed. Bless.
( , Thu 14 Jun 2007, 11:14, Reply)
When I moved to Ireland and set up home with my boyfriend, we decided that we needed a cat to hang about the place to make it feel like home.
So after talking to a couple of rescue agencies, we picked a rather shy cat who's last owner died suddenly.
Now after the normal three weeks of hiding about the house, our new cat Bean, decided that it was time to get to know us, and eventually started sleeping with us.
All was fine untill one morning I woke up to Bean licking my fingers, which I thought was cute. It stoped being cute when she lined up her mouth to take a bite.
Her last owner died rather suddenly, well we have heard the stories of pets at home with dead owners. Poor thing.
She has stopped it now, but not after a last hope effort of sinking her teeth into my boyfriend's big toe in the middle of the night. You know, just to see if he would mind.
Now and again we will feed her the odd dentabit so that she has something to snack on in bed. Bless.
( , Thu 14 Jun 2007, 11:14, Reply)
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