Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now. Dylan
Posted 30 November 2012 - 08:34 PM
Our dogs used to "herd" our cats in at night when I was growing up. My mom would tell them to "Go bring the cats in". They took their "job" seriously plus, they loved an excuse to get away with chasing the cats.
We had a psychopath in our neighborhood and everyone who knew and cared about their pets brought them in at night.
"Sacre bleu Last night I srink too much Cognac an ze chair hit me in ze head." Black Red Devil "Looks like Chappy took a crappy in my gumbo." G. Ramsay
I lived with a roommate who had a wolf hybrid. I had a cat. After the dog stopped trying to eat my cat, they started getting along.
Jack (the dog) would scoop up my cat (who way still quite young) in his mouth and carry her around. She liked to sleep in the basement and he liked to sleep with her on the couch in the living room. So he'd go downstairs, scoop her up and bring her upstairs onto the couch with him.
Edited by Imaginarynumber1, 30 November 2012 - 09:33 PM.
"A cat has nine lives. For three he plays, for three he strays, and for the last three he stays."