Dogs : Violent idiots or man's best friend?
― Michael, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ally, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Having said that, they rock. Any animal that cleans itself and buries its scat is going to get props from me. Plus, they're fuzzy goodness.
― Dan Perry, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― -- Mike Hanley, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Ugh! Cats are supercillious, snotty, fair weather friends who only like you when they want food, attention, or their backs rubbed. If I wanted to deal with that, I'd go back into the dating scene.
Dogs, by comparison, offer nothing but love, companionship, loyalty and undying affection (even when you don't feel like you deserve it).
In short, dogs rock. I have never met a dog that did not like me, the trick is in how you approach the animal. They cannot just smell fear, but they can read your body language, as well. There is no such thing as a bad dog, only bad trainers who mistreat dogs and force them to be vicious.
Plus, dogs are far more intelligent. They sniff out bombs, they rescue people burried in avalanches, they lead the blind... can you IMAGINE a seeing eye cat? They are magnanimous, caring more about the safety of their "pack" (or their humans) than their own lives.
In fact, I think I like dogs better than most people. I can't wait till we have a house with a garden so I can have a dog again. A dalmation, definitely, in fact, a pair of dalmations would be great. When I retire from the pub business, I shall breed spotty dogs and start a Dalmation Planitation, in fact.
― masonic boom, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
No dog lovers take this personally, but I always thought people who preferred dogs to cats are insecure and need the constant attention and absolute neediness that dogs have.
― David Raposa, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Plus, Hello Kitty! Sanrio has never managed a decent dog character, and though their new robot dog is pretty cool I don't think robot dogs count.
― Nicole, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Madchen, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Mick Hucknall has comedy hair and I don't see him winning anything...
Cats are best. I'm sad still about Isabel's family's cat getting killed last weekend: I've never been sad for a dog.
― Tom, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Dogs, on the other hand, are harder to look after, want more attention, but are way, way cuter!!! They actually love their owner, often quite foolishly, and when they want to play or go walkies it's not because they have an ulterior motive... they just want to play! They're also more devoted, often have more personality, and they are typically smarter.
So, whilst my lifestyle dictates that if I had to have a cat or dog it'd have to be a cat... I'd much rather have a dog. Ideally a cute little westie, or a dalmation, or maybe a little bulldog. They just have more personality, I guess. I could take him for walks, and call him Barkley, and he'd attack people I don't like and we could play in the park all day long.
That's another thing. Try to play fetch with a cat (and believe me, I've tried), and it's an incredibly frustrating experience.
― Paul Strange, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― DG, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Time passes, and he reconstructs his life. He is not aware of any shift in allegience until he meets the ridiculous NACHO, ridiculous dog with ridiculous name. Nacho is not free of characteristics i-vii (iv and v are his to claim and keep), and he is supremely idiotic: cats may or may not be smarter than dogs, but some snails are smarter than Nacho sometimes is. He is obsessive-compulsive (after chewing, his lamb-bone MUST rest on the corner of my hall carpet, not simply on the wood or the lino: you move it, he'll wait 20 minutes, then move it back, CLONK) and he is dangerously excitable (when you visit Talitha, if he happens to like you, he stands on his hindlegs at the top of the stairs and S-H-A-K-E-S like a spin-drier at cycle- peak). I find the cat-things I used to admire — like intelligence and autonomy — seem tired and old to me; Nacho is NOT cool, he has NO attitude, he is old and twisted and goofy and DOES NOT CARE THAT YOU KNOW THIS. He also does a Billy Idol sneer, in lieu of a cheerful smile, which is I suppose most UNdoglike...
It's not as if I'm not allergic to cats as well, after all. I still prefer them, since i, iii and vi are MINE to claim, and ii is the quality I secret covet...
― mark s, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Otis Wheeler, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Well, you could, Ally, but that would be really catty.
― fred solinger, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Mitch Lastnamewithheld, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Given the choice I'll go Cat, obviously.
What was it David Thewlis said about dogs in the film 'Naked'? Something like dogs are either vicious or daft. I'd say most are both. They are certainly FUCKING NOISY.
Worse thing though, is some dumb-fuck owners take them out to SHIT on playing fields or parks or by the side of footpaths. PARKS ARE NOT DOG TOILETS FER CHRISSAKES!
― DavidM, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
He also has a truly disturbing fetish for fuzzy things. And when I say fetish, I mean capital F - Fetish. I knew *all* about that cat willie thing. *yeesh*
― Kim, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
But this is what is BEST about cats: they are the emperors and empresses of I Meant To Do That. When they fall off things, or are clumsy or make fools of themselves. My guess: Lovely realised quite soon that the bug had gone out some other way, but YOU WERE THERE READY TO MOCK HER. Her only route of possible grateful exit is now to sit there for SO STUPEFYINGLY LONG that (a) you are convinced that she does in fact know something you had foolishly overlooked, and/or (b) your admiration for her sheer stamina outguns your amusement at her initial mistake. Hunger is nothing when dignity is at stake.
― DZ, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Richard Tunnicliffe, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Geoff, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― bnw, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ally, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― duane, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tracer Hand, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― maryann, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Otis Wheeler, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Andrew L, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Cats are not that bright. This can be easily demonstrated with the following test. Point something out to your cat (e.g. a spider you want it to eat, something good on TV) and instead of looking at what you are pointing at it sniffs the end of your finger instead. Durrr. However they are brilliant in general.
― Emma, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
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― Norman Fay, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― DG, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
(maybe that should be Mr. Hand? ..but that seems so Fast Times at Ridgemont High tho)
― Kim, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
You might think I am a bitch for perpetuating the issues which continue to dog this forum, but I think you'll find you are WRONG!!!
― masonic boom, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Living in a house with cats, the cats managed to destroy: a vinyl collection of over 100 records, by using them to sharpen their claws. A 4-track, by puking on it, and a set of guitar strings that I was changing, by grabbing them out of my hands, and chasing them around the room before finally burrying them in kitty litter.
The only things my dogs have ever destroyed have been mainly food. Oh, and a dalmation puppy once chewed through my grandmother's hat and the collected works of Shakespeare, but you know what? It was an ugly hat, and the Shakespeare was a Bowdlerised version for children.
And to make matters worse, when a dog destroys yourself, they look at you with such an abject expression of sorry, and knowing they did something wrong (the phrase "puppy dog eyes" does not have a feline equivalent, does it?) that you immediately forgive them. When a cat does something wrong, it looks at you with such a superior, supercillious, "yeah, I wrecked yer stuff, whatchagonnadooo?" expression that you immediately want to kill it, as if whatever stuff it was that you loved was merely a distraction that prevented you from paying full attention to IT.
― masonic boom, Friday, 22 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Say what you like about the damage cats do, I've never had one chew through a wall.
― Nicole, Friday, 22 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
As for the eye thing, of course there are, loads of women get described as having cat eyes, if you have almond shaped eyes you generally get the "feline" quality comparison.
― Ally, Friday, 22 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― DG, Friday, 22 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I lived with both cats and dogs, and while dogs may have larger and more complex brains, I think cats use a greater percentage of what they have. I can't imagine how they could evolve any further, while dogs could use all sorts of improvements. You never see a cat look stupid. Even when they do something "wrong", they act as if they *meant* to do it. This includes wandering away from home...
― Kerry Keane, Friday, 22 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Dogs pull you by your skateboard and shit on your neighbors' lawn. Cats don't even seem worth feeding. I'm sorry, I hate cats.
― Kris, Friday, 22 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I also like the one where you discover that your cat is "owned" (ie fed several times a day at considable expense) by, like, four other people in the street!!
― mark s, Friday, 22 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Goodnight.
― JM, Saturday, 23 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Otis Wheeler, Sunday, 24 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― mark s, Sunday, 24 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― DG, Sunday, 24 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― james e l, Sunday, 15 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
But the funniest thing she did happened when Huggy Bear and Cupid Car Club were crashing in my mum's basement. The loo was upstairs. Molly stood guard at the top of the stairs and faced off anyone who needed to come up in the middle of the night for a slash, which scared the Hell out of HB's singer Niki and prevented her from getting to the toilet until my mum woke up.
If you ever chance upon a Molly Poodle, get one. Alll the sly, cool qualities of a cat, the fun boisterousness of a dog and no annoying shedding or stinking out your house.
― suzy, Sunday, 15 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― anthony, Sunday, 15 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― DG, Sunday, 15 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Richard Tunnicliffe, Sunday, 15 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I like dachshunds, because they are the most cat-like of all dogs. And rottweilers, because they're the assholes of the dog-world.
― Tadeusz Suchodolski, Monday, 16 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
My dog (mongrel) comes on as a fearsome guard dog but is in fact a complete softy, not too different from me in that respect. My older cat (17) is senile but still cleverer than my younger cat (9) who is totally subservient and barely thinks for herself. Love them all, though.
― Robin Carmody, Tuesday, 17 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
i am sure not all cats are the same, SOME but not many actually give a fuck about there owner. If you moved, and left your dog behind by accident it wouldnt stay it would come back to the owner if it was possible, i cat would not do this. If u moved and let the cat outside before it satying inside the house long enough it would try to get back to yout old house.
Dogs are better than cats no question about it.
― sam, Monday, 20 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tom, Monday, 20 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― gareth, Monday, 20 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
????????????????
Where on earth did U read this? Our 2 1/2 yr old human can actually talk, something I've yet to see a dog do (Xcept "woof woof", which our 2 1/2 yr old can also say, usually prefixed w/ "whas a dog say") However, I did think of one advantage of dogs - you can get a really big one, and train it to tear yr foes limb from limb, & rend them to gobbets. Both cats & dogs stink yr place up tho, so neither for me (as said, er, up there somewhere)
― Norman fay, Monday, 20 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― DG, Monday, 20 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Nick, Monday, 20 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Nicole (Nicole), Monday, 28 April 2003 13:51 (twenty-two years ago)
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Monday, 28 April 2003 14:04 (twenty-two years ago)
― Nordicskillz (Nordicskillz), Monday, 28 April 2003 14:09 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sarah McLusky (coco), Monday, 28 April 2003 14:16 (twenty-two years ago)
The best cats are actually more punk.
Don, one of the family cats I grew up with (who died I guess a couple years ago at the age of 18) used to sit under trees where mockingbirds had made nests and wait for the very territorial owner bastards to start divebombing him. (Mockingbirds do this to other animals who are too near a nest.) Once the bird started, Don would crouch, wait for a good pass, leap into the air to intercept and slam his front paws together on either side of the winged chump in mid-air.
On the descent, Don would turn his paws under himself to manipulate the bird so it was facing down. On touchdown, the bird hit the ground head first before Don landed, and was usually instantly killed. After that, Don rarely even batted the carcass. He just went to sleep under the tree.
I believe that cats invented a lot of wrestling moves. Don even once beat the shit out of a small neighborhood dog and damn near removed one of its ears. On the attack, Don ran down the trunk of a tree directly into the little jerk's barking face. It was beautiful.
― martin m. (mushrush), Monday, 28 April 2003 14:56 (twenty-two years ago)
Don't get me wrong I dig cats, they rock, sure, but dogs, the right dog I suppose, is just the most beautiful thing, and I feel truly blessed to have discovered that, really.
― Alex K (Alex K), Monday, 28 April 2003 15:07 (twenty-two years ago)
― Nick A. (Nick A.), Monday, 28 April 2003 15:09 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sarah McLusky (coco), Monday, 28 April 2003 15:17 (twenty-two years ago)
― jel -- (jel), Monday, 28 April 2003 17:21 (twenty-two years ago)
― jel -- (jel), Monday, 28 April 2003 17:23 (twenty-two years ago)
― buttch (Oops), Monday, 28 April 2003 17:25 (twenty-two years ago)
I like cats cuz they don't piss me off, they don't run into things face-first like dumbasses, they don't smell like fucking ass, they can climb on stuff, (if they're outdoor cats) they can feed themselves, they don't shit places they're not supposed to, they don't knock furniture over just cuz they're clumsy dumbasses, etc, etc.
Does anybody else, when confronted by little yip dogs like chihuahuas or pomeranians, just have an uncontrollable urge to KICK THEM ACROSS THE HORIZON!?!
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Monday, 28 April 2003 17:29 (twenty-two years ago)
― Tracer Hand (tracerhand), Monday, 28 April 2003 17:32 (twenty-two years ago)
― Mr. Diamond (diamond), Monday, 28 April 2003 17:35 (twenty-two years ago)
― Nicole (Nicole), Monday, 28 April 2003 17:36 (twenty-two years ago)
NZA, I never heard that DMT thing before. Would it be wrong to pack a bong w/my cat's brain when he dies?
― buttch (Oops), Monday, 28 April 2003 17:37 (twenty-two years ago)
DMT is also extractable from some South American flower; I would recommend that cuz, y'know, you don't have to like kill cats that way.
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Monday, 28 April 2003 17:43 (twenty-two years ago)
buttch: never fed, rarely petted = even MORE cause for desperate pining behavior, non?
For the record I don't like cats either.
― Tracer Hand (tracerhand), Monday, 28 April 2003 17:58 (twenty-two years ago)
― Nicole (Nicole), Monday, 28 April 2003 18:02 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sarah McLUsky (coco), Monday, 28 April 2003 19:20 (twenty-two years ago)
― buttch (Oops), Monday, 28 April 2003 19:25 (twenty-two years ago)
― Yanc3y (ystrickler), Monday, 28 April 2003 20:07 (twenty-two years ago)
― buttch (Oops), Monday, 28 April 2003 20:09 (twenty-two years ago)
Although if I lived in a house with a fenced-in garden or dog run, I might get a greyhound. Years ago I read an article about a group that finds homes for retired racing greyhounds, and just went "Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww."
― j.lu (j.lu), Monday, 28 April 2003 20:19 (twenty-two years ago)
I _wish_ my cat had a reason to meow his head off. He'll just do it out of the blue. He sounds like someone's sticking a hot poker up his ass. Food's there, I've just pet him, litterbox is clean. WTF?!?
― buttch (Oops), Monday, 28 April 2003 20:34 (twenty-two years ago)
― Aaron Grossman (aajjgg), Tuesday, 29 April 2003 02:34 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sarah McLusky (coco), Tuesday, 29 April 2003 12:20 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sarah McLusky (coco), Tuesday, 29 April 2003 12:21 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sarah McLUsky (coco), Tuesday, 29 April 2003 12:24 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sarah McLusky (coco), Tuesday, 29 April 2003 12:26 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sarah McLusky (coco), Tuesday, 29 April 2003 12:27 (twenty-two years ago)
― duane, Tuesday, 29 April 2003 12:32 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sarah McLUsky (coco), Tuesday, 29 April 2003 12:46 (twenty-two years ago)
― gear (gear), Monday, 9 January 2006 23:26 (nineteen years ago)
― Beth Parker (Beth Parker), Tuesday, 10 January 2006 00:14 (nineteen years ago)
-- Nicole (nicolew1...), April 28th, 2003. (Nicole)
Nicole is a David Cronenberg heroine and I claim my five blood-spattered pounds.
― Tracer Hand (tracerhand), Tuesday, 10 January 2006 00:17 (nineteen years ago)
― chap who would dare to work for the man (chap), Tuesday, 10 January 2006 17:55 (nineteen years ago)
― Allyzay must fight Zolton herself. (allyzay), Tuesday, 10 January 2006 21:21 (nineteen years ago)
A cat managed to swim to safety despite being stuffed into a bag and thrown into an Aberdeen river.
The young cat managed to escape to the embankment after its ordeal in the River Don at the Grandholm Bridge and a witness caught the injured animal.
It is now being cared for by animal welfare experts following Thursday morning's incident.
The Scottish SPCA wants to trace a man who was seen with a dark blue car at the scene.
The friendly grey, tan and white cat is thought to be between six months and one year old.
She's a lovely wee cat and has had a very lucky escapeAlison AdamScottish SPCA
She was wearing a distinctive sparkly silver collar but had no identification.
Scottish SPCA senior inspector Alison Adam, appealing for information through the BBC Scotland news website, said: "She's a lovely wee cat and has had a very lucky escape.
"She has a broken front tooth and is exhausted.
"But amazingly she is otherwise uninjured.
"A witness saw a guy acting suspiciously and going to the back of a car, he took a green bag out and ran across the bridge.
Alison Adam and the catThe Scottish SPCA said the cat had a lucky escape
"He then lobbed it over and took off."
Inspector Adam said the witness saw the cat "dragging itself up the bank" and got scratched in the attempt to take it into care.
The man was described as smartly dressed with dark trousers and a shirt, and the car was possibly a Vauxhall Astra.
The cat was having a well-earned sleep on Thursday afternoon as it recovered from its ordeal.
The Scottish SPCA urged anyone with information to contact staff in Aberdeen on 01224 581236.
― Brigadier Lethbridge-Pfunkboy (Kerr), Thursday, 27 April 2006 14:04 (nineteen years ago)
http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/41608000/jpg/_41608814_catrescue2032.jpg
― Brigadier Lethbridge-Pfunkboy (Kerr), Thursday, 27 April 2006 14:08 (nineteen years ago)
― sunny successor (katharine), Thursday, 27 April 2006 15:21 (nineteen years ago)
― M. White (Miguelito), Thursday, 27 April 2006 15:24 (nineteen years ago)
― sunny successor (katharine), Thursday, 27 April 2006 15:26 (nineteen years ago)
― Brigadier Lethbridge-Pfunkboy (Kerr), Thursday, 27 April 2006 15:27 (nineteen years ago)
― Brigadier Lethbridge-Pfunkboy (Kerr), Thursday, 27 April 2006 21:49 (nineteen years ago)
― Allyzay Rofflesbot (allyzay), Thursday, 27 April 2006 22:02 (nineteen years ago)
i love cats and dogs almost equally, but for me the edge goes to cats.
― latebloomer (latebloomer), Thursday, 27 April 2006 22:04 (nineteen years ago)
― Allyzay Rofflesbot (allyzay), Thursday, 27 April 2006 22:05 (nineteen years ago)
― latebloomer (latebloomer), Thursday, 27 April 2006 22:08 (nineteen years ago)
― latebloomer (latebloomer), Thursday, 27 April 2006 22:10 (nineteen years ago)
http://photo-origin.tickle.com/image/96/0/1/O/96011459O399252968.jpg^^ Blurry Dr Ben
― Allyzay Rofflesbot (allyzay), Thursday, 27 April 2006 22:14 (nineteen years ago)
― latebloomer (latebloomer), Thursday, 27 April 2006 22:18 (nineteen years ago)
― Austin Still (Austin, Still), Thursday, 27 April 2006 22:55 (nineteen years ago)
― Allyzay Rofflesbot (allyzay), Thursday, 27 April 2006 23:02 (nineteen years ago)
So right now the dogs are winning, but ask me again in the winter when I'm dragging myself out of bed at 6am to walk them in the howling wind and rain.
― accentmonkey (accentmonkey), Friday, 28 April 2006 06:18 (nineteen years ago)
1 didn't make it.
http://static.flickr.com/50/109792597_39a636e201.jpg
― Whispy Fandango Triphop (unclejessjess), Friday, 28 April 2006 06:48 (nineteen years ago)
― sunny successor (katharine), Friday, 28 April 2006 17:04 (nineteen years ago)
― Allyzay Rofflesbot (allyzay), Friday, 28 April 2006 17:10 (nineteen years ago)
my kitter:
http://files.dogster.com/pix/cats/68/110168/110168_1116477304.jpg
http://files.dogster.com/pix/cats/68/110168/110168_1116479394.jpg
and she and i voguing or doing some beatles thing:
http://img141.imageshack.us/img141/6126/11016811164782309ae.jpg
― sunny successor (katharine), Friday, 28 April 2006 18:56 (nineteen years ago)
― Allyzay Rofflesbot (allyzay), Friday, 28 April 2006 18:57 (nineteen years ago)
http://static.flickr.com/33/40586187_315e4831d3.jpg
http://static.flickr.com/23/40586188_bcd515c448.jpg
― milo z (mlp), Friday, 28 April 2006 19:10 (nineteen years ago)
http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y285/keckles/05_23_15.jpg
― i've dreamt of rubies! (Mandee), Friday, 28 April 2006 19:36 (nineteen years ago)
― milo z (mlp), Friday, 28 April 2006 19:44 (nineteen years ago)
Oh HELL nah.
Dog-monkeys win!
― Austin Still (Austin, Still), Friday, 28 April 2006 19:57 (nineteen years ago)
ha. such pride.
― sunny successor (katharine), Friday, 28 April 2006 20:20 (nineteen years ago)
and this one loves cuddles: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v240/lunacee/puppycuddles.jpg
FEAR THE VICIOUS PITBULL!
― luna (luna.c), Friday, 28 April 2006 20:21 (nineteen years ago)
(sorry, it's a little difficult to tell if that's two different dogs based on the camera angles.)
― Austin Still (Austin, Still), Friday, 28 April 2006 20:24 (nineteen years ago)
― patita (patita), Friday, 28 April 2006 20:28 (nineteen years ago)
― luna (luna.c), Friday, 28 April 2006 20:45 (nineteen years ago)
― Austin Still (Austin, Still), Friday, 28 April 2006 20:50 (nineteen years ago)
― luna (luna.c), Friday, 28 April 2006 21:13 (nineteen years ago)
― Colin Meeder (Mert), Friday, 28 April 2006 21:44 (nineteen years ago)
― Keywords: revenge, knife, granddaughter, demonic-possession, rock-star, eel (Aus, Wednesday, 17 May 2006 21:25 (nineteen years ago)
Excerpts from a Dog's Diary......
8:00 am - Dog food! My favorite thing! 9:30 am - A car ride! My favorite thing! 9:40 am - A walk in the park! My favorite thing! 10:30 am - Got rubbed and petted! My favorite thing! 12:00 pm - Lunch! My favorite thing! 1:00 pm - Played in the yard! My favorite thing! 3:00 pm - Wagged my tail! My favorite thing! 5:00 pm - Milk bones! My favorite thing! 7:00 pm - Got to play ball! My favorite thing! 8:00 pm - Wow! Watched TV with the people! My favorite thing! 11:00 pm - Sleeping on the bed! My favorite thing!
Excerpts from a Cat's Daily Diary. ..
Day 983 of my captivity... My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects.
They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength.
The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomit on the carpet.
Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates what I am capable of. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a 'good little hunter' I am. Bastards.
There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of 'allergies.' I must learn what this means and how to use it to my advantage.
Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow -- but at the top of the stairs.
I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released - and seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded.
The bird has got to be an informant. I observe him communicating with the guards regularly. I am certain that he reports my every move. My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe. For now................
― felicity, Friday, 13 June 2008 01:40 (seventeen years ago)
Dog wants SWEET POTATO.
― Abbott, Friday, 13 June 2008 02:13 (seventeen years ago)
I loved that post, Abbott.
― Michael White, Friday, 13 June 2008 15:41 (seventeen years ago)
Yes, that was awesome.
― Scik Mouthy, Friday, 13 June 2008 15:58 (seventeen years ago)
dogs ffs
― czn, Thursday, 26 June 2008 22:27 (seventeen years ago)
cats, unless yr allergic.
― dell, Thursday, 26 June 2008 22:31 (seventeen years ago)
Our dog has a new best friend -- an orange tomcat that has started hanging around our back yard. They don't even wrestle -- they just roll around all over each other in a pile of lewdness. The cat doesn't have a collar, but doesn't look underfed. I'm trying to decide whether to put any food out for it -- all it'll take is one meal and I'll own the thing, whether I want it or not.
― WmC, Sunday, 25 October 2009 01:39 (sixteen years ago)
Do it!I find it interesting that, cats are still in the process of being domesticated and bonded to humans. I think that's why you find that most of them fit the stereotypical aloof, would eat you if you died mold, but you'll also find ones that are more dog-like. Will follow you around the house, play fetch, etc. In 1000 years or so, the majority of cats will be like that and the cats vs dogs debate will be a thing of the past.
― hope this helps (Granny Dainger), Sunday, 25 October 2009 17:25 (sixteen years ago)
What the hell, cat circles?
http://www.reddit.com/r/CatCircles
― Josh in Chicago, Tuesday, 21 October 2014 17:29 (eleven years ago)
Intellectual superiors, obv.
― benbbag, Tuesday, 21 October 2014 22:48 (eleven years ago)