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Originally Posted by DrummerDeanna
I house-sat for some people in San Jose, CA one summer - and they had this obese cat I had to put on a diet plan lol.
Anyway -his name was Wumpus and he was the funniest fat bastard. LOVED playing in the toilet - preferably after getting into lots of dirt - so that he'd make nice muddy paw prints all over the bathroom - it sucked when I'd forget to leave the toilet lid closed - Wumpus would have a ball.
Poor fat cat - I got him to the point where he could again fit through his cat door - and jump on counters etc...then he moved to NM and ran off one night - I think he was eaten by coyotes...
That's my main cat experience - that summer was hell with my allergies though - but I couldn't pass up a free house in California - even if it was in San Jose  |
Poor Wumpus! Love that name, though!
Violet loves the water too. Our house in FL had a pool, and I would actually take her in the pool with me. I'd hold her the whole time, but she loved it. She also loved fetching leaves, frogs and lizards out of the pool.
Carol