My cat is like 9 years old.
She hunts squirrels. It may be the most impressive thing I've ever seen.
I used to have cats when I was little, but then my parents had to give them up 'cause o' my allergies.
My cats are both indoor cats so they don't get themselves killed.
Awwww :3My cats are both indoor cats so they don't get themselves killed.
Some people in my neighbourhood insisted on keeping their cat indoors. It escaped and now just roams our neighbourhood sleeping where ever (sometimes in our house). He just never goes back to that original house.
Even funnier when I elaborate, they actually caught him after his first escape and kept it indoors again, so it just escaped again never to return and the owners just said screw it x)
There actually is a cat colony in my neighborhood. My older cat discovered them and would hang out with them. When he ran away, I'm unsure if he went off to live with them or not, I never saw him again.
That'd be an interesting, if odd, life.I used to live in a cat.
There actually is a cat colony in my neighborhood. My older cat discovered them and would hang out with them. When he ran away, I'm unsure if he went off to live with them or not, I never saw him again.
He was 9. We're fairly sure that's what did happen to him, he was sick as well. We think he escaped so he wouldnt be made to take medicine anymore and that he just went off and died.
I know exactly how you feel, before my current cat, Sylvester, my family had an older cat, he was getting old and his eye sight was getting poorer, but he would still go out and come back in and be cuddled. One day we had the awful news that he had been run over, I never saw his body, thank God, but my parents did. My dad buried him in our back garden and it was the only time I've seen my dad cry.Thanks. I miss him a lot![]()
That's so sad, Im sorryI know exactly how you feel, before my current cat, Sylvester, my family had an older cat, he was getting old and his eye sight was getting poorer, but he would still go out and come back in and be cuddled. One day we had the awful news that he had been run over, I never saw his body, thank God, but my parents did. My dad buried him in our back garden and it was the only time I've seen my dad cry.Thanks. I miss him a lot![]()