"Even after he shot it, that cat was so hopped up; we're talking about a little, eight-pound cat, Mickey ran down the hall into the bathroom and jumped into the tub," the husband recollected. "He didn't die for at least five minutes. He was all nerves and adrenaline. He wasn't in his right mind."
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February 23, 2005
Evil Pussy
An excerpt from the saga of Satan Cat:
10:33 AM ::
TALK SMACK DON'T SHOOT IT (4)
4 Comments: Alternate headline: Twelve yo. daughter introduces new scent to family home: Cat attacks. I'm thinking menses or weed. Probably weed. ;) p.s. Nice work w/ the "other" comments posting choice. By  Gary, at
8:37 PM
Sounds like someone is keeping a little crack in the basement! By , at
8:17 AM
I bet Ci$co was downstairs. Cat got one look at his act and wigged out By , at
2:47 PM
Crack sprinkled with catnip. Goddamn. By  Broz, at
4:13 PM
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