Pets

[Markybeau]

Just before Christmas...

An early morning swim in the river before work led to an early morning bath. Someone was not happy to hear the bath being filled.

 

[7Speed]

There is a hidden Maine Coon somewhere in this scene of destruction

Tell me it’s not the owl

 

[N-plus-one]

Tell me it’s not the owl

fear not. It was a feather boa from my daughter's dressing-up box. The barn owl was fed and released into one of my outbuildings, where it happily lived for a while.

the Maine Coons tended to go for bigger prey than birds. They are huge cats, albeit placid and character-laden. They would happily take rabbits and larger...

 

[shedobits]

the Maine Coons tended to go for bigger prey than birds. They are huge cats, albeit placid and character-laden. They would happily take rabbits and larger...

Oh not someone from Manchester then.

 

[Imlach]

Why'd ye wake me prick?

 

[Mrs GIGFY]

Transported Sid to the vets on the cargo bike. He was so unbothered we may take him out further afield!

 

[7Speed]

Mine are showing zero interest in my headset issues.

 

[jonnymcenroe]

Some kittys I shot whilst visiting friends last summer and a retouch for a friend. Kinda wish I had my own cat these days...

 

[Betsy]

Transported Sid to the vets on the cargo bike. He was so unbothered we may take him out further afield!

We've got the exact same cat carrier.. our last cat Gillespie could force the door open so you'd have to bungee the door shut too!

The vet would have the plasters ready

 

[Betsy]

..such a contrast, our current cat Lenny, if i'm asleep and he wants to go out, he'll walk up to the side of the bed, gently meow and rub my hand with his face.. whereas Gillespie would sleep on the top of our wardrode, if he wanted to go out in the night he would jump from the top of the wardrobe onto the bed to wake me up.. often landing on my chest.. no wonder i had chronic insomnia in those days!

When i'd get home from work he'd be in hiding behind the stairs.. he'd wait till i'd taken my shoes off before attacking my feet, he wouldn't leave me alone till i'd wrestled him for 10mins and pinned him down to the ground with both hands.. i'd be bleeding from scratches, once he'd surrendered he'd get affectionate.. mental that cat!.. i loved him though.