tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4941930385963521365.post1569828171381604002..comments2024-03-27T05:29:09.185+00:00Comments on Grumpy Old Ken: 'Cat'.Grumpy Old Kenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17828200865710133059noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4941930385963521365.post-26762411620246123762013-12-18T00:07:59.348+00:002013-12-18T00:07:59.348+00:00Sorry, it should read "the man next door"...Sorry, it should read "the man next door"Keithhttp://earlshilton.org.uk/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4941930385963521365.post-72999478697569464652013-12-18T00:06:36.448+00:002013-12-18T00:06:36.448+00:00My cat is called "Lard" because the man ...My cat is called "Lard" because the man next always calls her "cooking fat" just before he throws a stone at her when she poops on his seed bed.<br /><br />The old ones are the best!Keithhttp://earlshilton.org.uk/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4941930385963521365.post-54389528474437749812013-12-16T16:51:07.872+00:002013-12-16T16:51:07.872+00:00I once had a wandering cat... slept at home, ate o...I once had a wandering cat... slept at home, ate out, the best of both worlds... grins. <br /><br />You have done all you can for this cat, advertised, told the vet, you can do no more, Ken. What will be, will be., Enjoy it while you can.Valeriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12099030819314552958noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4941930385963521365.post-79295722324542842052013-12-16T02:16:58.204+00:002013-12-16T02:16:58.204+00:00As a young man my husband found a ginger tom haunt...As a young man my husband found a ginger tom haunting him as he came back from work...it would accept food, kip all night and leave when he did in the morning.<br />Some months later he met the ginger tom's 'day' family...a young man who worked nights...Helen Devriesnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4941930385963521365.post-18051919811012105432013-12-15T23:51:50.559+00:002013-12-15T23:51:50.559+00:00Why not call it Kat, short for Katherine?Why not call it Kat, short for Katherine?Troyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05279890687481412751noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4941930385963521365.post-78228545863972926852013-12-15T22:45:17.801+00:002013-12-15T22:45:17.801+00:00We had a cat attach itself to us once, it just arr...We had a cat attach itself to us once, it just arrived on the doorstep and came in and made itself at home. He stayed a week and we asked in the village shop, in the end the owner turned up, she had been away on holiday, so he went home and never visited again.martinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14260048849955077472noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4941930385963521365.post-69510623484865777222013-12-15T20:34:18.906+00:002013-12-15T20:34:18.906+00:00I had a Cat adopt my house 20 years ago. She was ...I had a Cat adopt my house 20 years ago. She was a stray (I thought) but very clean and had funny ways about her. She ended up having kittens, she ran away to do so. And brought them one at a time home to us. We took them all to the vet, got all their shoots and put all of the kittens up for adoption. Our cat was named Blackie as she was a dark as coal. Blackie would NEVER go the bathroom in the house, always wanted outside even if their was snow on the ground. She was a strange cat the way she came to my house and strange cat in her manners. Loved to take showers and swim, would attack a plate of enchiladas. Brought my baby rabbits and a pet parrot a time or two. Would hop right in her pet caddie when you told it was time to go to the vet... Yep she was a different kind of cat. She was the only cat I ever had... I still think of all those memories of Blackie and what a great pet she was. But still she found my house and choose to live with us. I would not have those memories if it was not for the strange cat that came through my back door one day. <br />So roll with it, this cat may be the cat you never knew you had to love.Bitchyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13853052900183561873noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4941930385963521365.post-80937716610948402842013-12-15T19:13:42.173+00:002013-12-15T19:13:42.173+00:00First, "A hole in the brain"? My sister...First, "A hole in the brain"? My sister has often accused me of that, but what does that mean in real life? <br /><br />Second, it's all part of the cat's "I am a mystery" persona. I think a cat might be the one creature more than man full of B.S.CWMartinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06798867734074134647noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4941930385963521365.post-18804603675161961332013-12-15T18:05:29.758+00:002013-12-15T18:05:29.758+00:00My father had a cat who adopted him a thousand mil...My father had a cat who adopted him a thousand miles from home by jumping into the car and refusing to leave. He named her Katherine, so when people called her Kitty she would be charmed, not offended.Joanne Noragonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09834682329952369721noreply@blogger.com