tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post8103818793399691620..comments2024-01-26T00:47:28.825-08:00Comments on Vintage Thirty: I Must Confess...It's Tuesday #6Tootsie Farklepantshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18336671002327112885noreply@blogger.comBlogger24125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-54751332434599846742008-03-06T08:39:00.000-08:002008-03-06T08:39:00.000-08:00wow...don't know how you got two nutso cats at onc...wow...don't know how you got two nutso cats at once! I'm still laughing! Maybe those folks who gave them to you put the cats in the microwave or got them from some farm where all the cats were in-bred within an inch of their lives....damn kitten mills.<BR/>My SIL had an evil cat that would sit on the backs of chairs and scratch you as you passed by. But I've had tons of cats growing up and still have three now, all my cats together aren't as crazy as yours. As for the peeing, well, one cat did get mad that my other SIL brought her not-so-gentle 18-month old over at the same time that we brought home our new baby and he peed on my bedroom floor. But otherwise, my boys aren't too bad.Wineplzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12412881827548705342noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-39034477751035331892008-03-05T20:13:00.000-08:002008-03-05T20:13:00.000-08:00Tootsie, thanks for sharing your cat stories. Obv...Tootsie, thanks for sharing your cat stories. Obviously you know mine. We started her on the Prozac today.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-19551352203605280552008-03-05T09:35:00.000-08:002008-03-05T09:35:00.000-08:00Oh, the poor, psychotic kittahs.Oh, the poor, psychotic kittahs.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-72420480796406283562008-03-04T22:43:00.000-08:002008-03-04T22:43:00.000-08:00I am a dog person with 2 cats. What can I say--kid...I am a dog person with 2 cats. What can I say--kids!Jenn @ Juggling Lifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14455967210924573398noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-90395589674668775372008-03-04T20:55:00.000-08:002008-03-04T20:55:00.000-08:00Mom Bomb~ This should help with your decision. :...Mom Bomb~ This should help with your decision. :)<BR/><BR/>Allie~ Well put. Seriously.<BR/><BR/>Madame Queen~ I have no idea what his background was since I think we were purposely mislead about them from the start.<BR/><BR/>oh mommy~ totally. at least poop is solid. Usually. <BR/><BR/>angie~ You're welcome! I loves me some WB cartoons.<BR/><BR/>katydidnot~ the line starts here.<BR/><BR/>stephanie~ you should have. would have served him right.<BR/><BR/>crafty mom~ I laughed right out loud at that!Tootsie Farklepantshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18336671002327112885noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-40415943025884753292008-03-04T18:07:00.000-08:002008-03-04T18:07:00.000-08:00My husband had a friend who had a cat. The cat hat...My husband had a friend who had a cat. The cat hated the friends' girlfriend (no one could stand her) and would pee on the bed after they had sex. And would pee on the girlfriends clothes too. We took the cat in. Sweet as pie for us :)Crafty Momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09902582464957100265noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-56397266837008571802008-03-04T17:35:00.000-08:002008-03-04T17:35:00.000-08:00Wait a minute... Did you go to WSU in the early 90...<I>Wait a minute...</I> Did you go to WSU in the early 90s? Because my roommates & I, who truly did not live in a kick-ass apartment, had a lunatic cat that sometimes pretended to be a loving pet. The horrible boyfriend of one of my roommates routinely did mean things that probably made the cat crazy; wish we could have trapped him naked in a closet with it...stephaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04257126641387033673noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-4139475147171466482008-03-04T15:42:00.000-08:002008-03-04T15:42:00.000-08:00where do i line up for not liking cats?where do i line up for not liking cats?katydidnothttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15710011717146842223noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-42269243328787175672008-03-04T15:35:00.000-08:002008-03-04T15:35:00.000-08:00Oh cats...what do you do with them? I have a cat m...Oh cats...what do you do with them? I have a cat monster at home, thank God only one:)Cynthiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00625673916138703709noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-90409871226373595702008-03-04T12:51:00.000-08:002008-03-04T12:51:00.000-08:00BTW, I love the Bugs Bunny/Daffy Duck/Snow Monster...BTW, I love the Bugs Bunny/Daffy Duck/Snow Monster reference at the beginning of the post. I wanted to mention that first. Damnit!<BR/>KEEP BELIEVINGAngie @ KEEP BELIEVINGhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00930977696454848345noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-66825952084452811802008-03-04T12:50:00.000-08:002008-03-04T12:50:00.000-08:00I needed a belly laugh today, Tootsie. THANKS! We ...I needed a belly laugh today, Tootsie. THANKS! <BR/><BR/>We had Aiko, a tuxedo cat. He also was a skitzo. He was Brian's companion when Brian (who is a dog, not cat person) was first diagnosed and ever so sick at home. We traveled much and didn't want the complications of a dog on trips. The cat went to the pound when my second son was 1 month old, my first son was 18 months old and Aiko decided he was too good for his litter box and upscale enough for the living room carpet - icing on the cake was that my 18 month old continuously found it before I did. RIP Aiko!<BR/><BR/>KEEP BELIEVINGAngie @ KEEP BELIEVINGhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00930977696454848345noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-36753540617234419932008-03-04T12:18:00.000-08:002008-03-04T12:18:00.000-08:00my 4 year old thinks she NEEDS a cat. the battery ...my 4 year old thinks she NEEDS a cat. the battery operated "fur real friend" kitty santa delivered is not cutting it these days. And with stories like that, I don't think I can ever own a cat! <BR/><BR/>We are definitely dog people, now I just need to convince my daughter of that.EatPlayLovehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01768078593549284605noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-43441644857894214382008-03-04T12:13:00.000-08:002008-03-04T12:13:00.000-08:00Those must surely be the worst cats on planet Eart...Those must surely be the worst cats on planet Earth, and you owned them both. Kudos, dude. No wonder you'll never own another.Karenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09037928148778848386noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-69520468406862168072008-03-04T11:45:00.000-08:002008-03-04T11:45:00.000-08:00We kept on going back & forth between a kitten and...We kept on going back & forth between a kitten and a puppy last month.<BR/><BR/>So glad we got a puppy. Even though he does poop everywhere. Inside shoes, on the Bella Bella Dancerella mat, inside the Barbie house, etc... <BR/><BR/>Sure beats a crazy cat clawed on your naked back.OHmommyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12712111068636100187noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-39190815106452281672008-03-04T10:22:00.000-08:002008-03-04T10:22:00.000-08:00Was Bailey raised by humans? I mean, did he lose ...Was Bailey raised by humans? I mean, did he lose his mother at an early age? Because that will, apparently, make them a little schizo. How do I know, you ask? Because my mother currently harbors said psycho! Evil, evil cat.Madame Queenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05879021662076403965noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-48749188792562648742008-03-04T09:53:00.000-08:002008-03-04T09:53:00.000-08:00You had MUCH better luck with roommates, I had sli...You had MUCH better luck with roommates, I had slightly better luck with cats...just slightly.Texashollyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17982077447405220888noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-46514805480397941502008-03-04T09:27:00.000-08:002008-03-04T09:27:00.000-08:00Kittens are cute. Cats are not. The end.Kittens are cute. Cats are not. The end.Allisonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00127352109864311703noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-57065492411139230382008-03-04T09:11:00.000-08:002008-03-04T09:11:00.000-08:00I'm laughing with you, not at you. I swear.I'm laughing with you, not at you. I swear.Burgh Babyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09123901504643963583noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-9346473913614294432008-03-04T09:06:00.000-08:002008-03-04T09:06:00.000-08:00You have the patience of a saint. I have no toler...You have the patience of a saint. I have no tolerance for cats that scratch, bite or pee freely. Our stray is a perfect angel, which is why we let her in the house. Good call removing the crazy cat from your child!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-65239790203879802682008-03-04T08:57:00.000-08:002008-03-04T08:57:00.000-08:00I would have only earned one dollar for being trap...I would have only earned one dollar for being trapped naked in the closet. Because he would have had a new home right after the first time. <BR/><BR/>The peeing in the suitcase is hilarious. I hope he got lots of Fancy Feast that night.Jennifer Shttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16239563357592230711noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-53753483005398273422008-03-04T08:46:00.000-08:002008-03-04T08:46:00.000-08:00Yikes, crazy kitty would have been declawed if he ...Yikes, crazy kitty would have been declawed if he lived with me.<BR/><BR/>And Gus peeing in your mil suitcase...priceless...though it would have neccessitated a trip to the pound here, too.AutoSysGenehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01182101665968215991noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-78934810421094456012008-03-04T08:38:00.000-08:002008-03-04T08:38:00.000-08:00Okay, we're this close to getting my daughter a ki...Okay, we're this close to getting my daughter a kitten. And now I'm scared, very scared.Paula Lynn Johnsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06815316838340973957noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-11905761615798169412008-03-04T08:01:00.000-08:002008-03-04T08:01:00.000-08:00Those cats lasted 100% longer with you and your ro...Those cats lasted 100% longer with you and your roomate than they would have lasted with me.<BR/><BR/>The naked and trapped by a cat is funny. Peeing cats are not.<BR/><BR/>-StuAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-33859716778878814632008-03-04T07:49:00.000-08:002008-03-04T07:49:00.000-08:00Oh Man, Toot's!! I would have borrowed Gus before...Oh Man, Toot's!! I would have borrowed Gus before you got rid of him!! You could have hired him out to get rid of other's unwanted guests, the same could also be said for Bailey.<BR/>Great story!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com