Ah, the cat. My wife/daughter have a cat so ambitiously named, "Kitty." This cat has not seen the inside of my living room (nor my bedroom for that matter)since the day it was miserably introduced into my life.
I would go into cardiac arrest if I saw it near my Gershmans, perhaps trying to 'make out that other strange cat' in their high gloss black finish or perhaps wondering if they might be a good place to sharpen claws.
You know, as I've seen many pets in system photos, I have wondered if any one has lived to regret this. I guess some have.
Just think what they are up to when you aren't home? I'll bet it's similar to the cartoons where the toys come to life when everyone is asleep and wreak havoc, leaving the innocent kid to be blamed...
So, I had a girlfriend (was I around 19-20yrs old?) that had just bought herself a pet rabbit. And could not take it home. Her dad (wisely) would not allow it in his house, so she felt at liberty to use her key (now there's a classic mistake never to be repeated) to provide the rabbit with a safe and warm environment, my living room.
I came home to speaker cable chewed right in half, phone cable viciously breached in several places, and of course why would it not take liberty on coaxial cable? To add insult to injury, unlimitless amounts of droppings decorated my floor.
Either this rabbit was sick, or it had a strong sense of premonition and realizing it's near final destiny, thought it would strike a last blow to my ego.
By the way, my mother makes the best stifado you will ever taste.
I would go into cardiac arrest if I saw it near my Gershmans, perhaps trying to 'make out that other strange cat' in their high gloss black finish or perhaps wondering if they might be a good place to sharpen claws.
You know, as I've seen many pets in system photos, I have wondered if any one has lived to regret this. I guess some have.
Just think what they are up to when you aren't home? I'll bet it's similar to the cartoons where the toys come to life when everyone is asleep and wreak havoc, leaving the innocent kid to be blamed...
So, I had a girlfriend (was I around 19-20yrs old?) that had just bought herself a pet rabbit. And could not take it home. Her dad (wisely) would not allow it in his house, so she felt at liberty to use her key (now there's a classic mistake never to be repeated) to provide the rabbit with a safe and warm environment, my living room.
I came home to speaker cable chewed right in half, phone cable viciously breached in several places, and of course why would it not take liberty on coaxial cable? To add insult to injury, unlimitless amounts of droppings decorated my floor.
Either this rabbit was sick, or it had a strong sense of premonition and realizing it's near final destiny, thought it would strike a last blow to my ego.
By the way, my mother makes the best stifado you will ever taste.