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Originally Posted by DMcCunney
Decades ago, I had three cats. An adult male, an adult female, and a kitten. I went away for a weekend. I left clean litter in the cat box, fresh water and dry food for them. It had not been the first time I'd done it.
I came back to discover they'd gotten to the box of catnip. I hadn't realized how much catnip could be packed into one of those small Hartz Mountain boxes until I returned to find a catnip coating a quarter inch thick on everything, with two totally blasted adult cats staggering around with "How! High are you?" expressions. (The kitten was too young to be affected.)
I shrugged, swept up the mess, and got blasted myself, after making sure the remaining catnip was placed somewhere the cats couldn't get to. 
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Dennis |
Reminds me of a time many years ago when we had two Boxers. They got into the garage and broke open a whole pile of cement bags. It was like a snowstorm had hit the place. The pictures are after they were let back in the house, just their snouts providing evidence of their misdemeanour.
