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The whole thing began because of the war and the state of the world in general which led me to squabbling with Mrs. P., which caused me to go out one morning and kick the dog, which bit the cat and ate its food.
Causing the cat to leave home in a huff and hide under my neibours house for THREE DAYS

THREE DAYS!!
for three days we fretted and pined and neither of us slept a wink until.....

The cat came back
Blessed relief!
The cat came home
Congrats that the cat came home! It's amazing how much those furry little creatures wriggle their way into your heart.
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Glad you're sleeping again. Nice that the cat came home. :wiggle:
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To bad the dog didn't bite your leg and leave you a festoring sore.
I hope your joking!
Sheldon
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To bad the dog didn't bite your leg and leave you a festoring sore.
I hope your joking!
Sheldon
Get a life Sheldon!!! My post was just a story, a joke if you like.
I can assure you I have never kicked or hit a dog or any other animal for that matter in my life.
Whats more I've never never run a dog (and I have five of them) till its paws were a bloody mess
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