Mr.Duck on 9/6/2009 at 18:07
...........don't tell me I'm the only one who thought of zoophilia by the thread's title?
fuck's sake...
Martin Karne on 11/6/2009 at 02:28
OMG people get married at 91 y.o. with parties and everything, what an animal!
ilweran on 11/6/2009 at 11:42
Quote Posted by Enchantermon
It's odd that the crow was still alive, though. From what I understand, they would normally kill the animal first.
I think they do this sometimes because they want to teach us to hunt - they're basically treating us as a kitten. I read once that cats are caught between seeing us as a mother cat which is why they pad/drool and purr at us, and seeing us as kittens.
Our current cats would never dream of bringing us a gift - if they caught it, they want to eat it - but my first cat used to come in with gifts, drop them at my feet and look up at me expectantly. I think she was continually disappointed that I showed no signs of wanting eat them.
Renzatic on 11/6/2009 at 17:42
I used to have this old cat that'd leave chipmunk heads sitting upright on the front patio for me. They'd be sitting there almost every morning. The last look of stark horror frozen on their little faces, lined up like sacrificial offerings from a lesser to its master.
It pleased me.
Now I figure out the damn cat felt sorry for me. Way to kill that ego boosting buzz I had going on all this time, Ilweran. Appreciate it. :mad:
JonesCrusher on 11/6/2009 at 23:56
Quote Posted by Sulphur
It was at this point that our cat chose to drag a live crow through the kitchen and deposit it in front of my mom, as if to say 'here, look what I got for you'. The resulting shrieks from both my mom and the cook were enough to make the cat bolt through the window, just before my dog ran in to bark at the flailing, broken thing flapping on the floor.
On the bright side, later that night, we had the best Christmas dinner ever. Ah, memories.
what..... you ate the poor crow for christmas dinner....oh my!:cheeky:
