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So I wake up this morning, it's about 10am, that's quite early. In the bathroom doing the morning business when my girlfriend starts shouting excitedly "Quick, quick, come here!". So I finish up, wash my hands and rush to see what's happening, and there's a stupid cat stuck in the tree out the front of my house. Now, cats stuck in trees isn't that unusual, but this tree is about 3 foot high. It's more a bush on stilts, with a cat stuck between the branches. In my books that's nothing to a cat. They are nature's jumpers and squirmers - there's nothing they can't get out of. But what I'm thinking to myself right now, is "Why aren't my cats tearing it to bits?". A strange cat, helpless and stuck on their territory - they should be making mincemeat of it.
So it's up to me to get rid of it. Coat and shoes on, go outside, and this stupid cat panics, climbs out the top of the tree and leaps to freedom...except an hour later it's back up there again. Next time I'll get my Uncle's dog and a shoebox.
So it's up to me to get rid of it. Coat and shoes on, go outside, and this stupid cat panics, climbs out the top of the tree and leaps to freedom...except an hour later it's back up there again. Next time I'll get my Uncle's dog and a shoebox.
I think we all did ST.
Gay cats? Learned something new today.
Heh heh inbred cats - not known for their intelligence, I've got 2 running around somewhere, one of them is gay and keeps licking his brother's dangly bits.
the shoebox was a nice touch
So I wake up this morning, it's about 10am, that's quite early. In the bathroom doing the morning business when my girlfriend starts shouting excitedly "Quick, quick, come here!". So I finish up, wash my hands and rush to see what's happening, and there's a stupid cat stuck in the tree out the front of my house. Now, cats stuck in trees isn't that unusual, but this tree is about 3 foot high. It's more a bush on stilts, with a cat stuck between the branches. In my books that's nothing to a cat. They are nature's jumpers and squirmers - there's nothing they can't get out of. But what I'm thinking to myself right now, is "Why aren't my cats tearing it to bits?". A strange cat, helpless and stuck on their territory - they should be making mincemeat of it.
So it's up to me to get rid of it. Coat and shoes on, go outside, and this stupid cat panics, climbs out the top of the tree and leaps to freedom...except an hour later it's back up there again. Next time I'll get my Uncle's dog and a shoebox.
So it's up to me to get rid of it. Coat and shoes on, go outside, and this stupid cat panics, climbs out the top of the tree and leaps to freedom...except an hour later it's back up there again. Next time I'll get my Uncle's dog and a shoebox.