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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Mafia CatMy mum's now-dead cat Sebastian was in the habit of bringing in decapitated squirrel carcasses and depositing them in the middle of the family room for mum.
She'd call me at least once a week in a panic, demanding I drop whatever I was doing and come round to clean up her 'gifts'.
We're guessing he ate the heads; must've had a digestive system of steel, that cat.
(, Fri 15 Jun 2007, 4:47, Reply)
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