Author Topic: Postman Pat and... ...Bella  (Read 1827 times)

Sic transit and all that..

menthel

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Re: Postman Pat and... ...Bella
« Reply #1 on: April 29, 2016, 11:51:59 am »
That cat looks like a proper headcase in the photo!

Re: Postman Pat and... ...Bella
« Reply #2 on: May 01, 2016, 08:19:26 pm »
That cat looks like a proper headcase in the photo!

Yes Louis Wain would be delighted.
Sic transit and all that..

BrianI

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Re: Postman Pat and... ...Bella
« Reply #3 on: May 01, 2016, 08:35:19 pm »
The threat of people getting injured in their day to day work isn't an amusing matter...   >:(

Re: Postman Pat and... ...Bella
« Reply #4 on: May 02, 2016, 11:40:42 am »
Indeed not!
Sic transit and all that..

Ruthie

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Re: Postman Pat and... ...Bella
« Reply #5 on: May 02, 2016, 11:57:28 am »
At least if it's biting off Brian's hand it's not shitting in my back yard.

Quite some edit there asterix.
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Eccentrica Gallumbits

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Re: Postman Pat and... ...Bella
« Reply #6 on: May 02, 2016, 01:13:56 pm »
The threat of people getting injured in their day to day work isn't an amusing matter...   >:(
True, but the cat's face is.
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BrianI

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Re: Postman Pat and... ...Bella
« Reply #7 on: May 02, 2016, 08:04:08 pm »
At least if it's biting off Brian's hand it's not shitting in my back yard.

Quite some edit there asterix.
Really, asterix?

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hellymedic

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Re: Postman Pat and... ...Bella
« Reply #8 on: May 02, 2016, 08:50:31 pm »
Cat bites to the hand can be NASTY and no hard-working postie deserves them.

Re: Postman Pat and... ...Bella
« Reply #9 on: May 09, 2016, 04:05:32 pm »
Cat bites to the hand can be NASTY and no hard-working postie deserves them.

Well I have a 4 inch scar on the palm of my hand given me by a rescue cat about 10 years ago.  Scarred for life!

He'd had a hard upbringing, not being fed properly and treated like a toy, and would be good as gold for a while and then suddenly he'd get the claws out.  He'd also take a finger in between his jaws but fortunately never bit.  After we had him for a year or so he calmed down totally but hated being left alone in the house for more than a day.  There'd be no damage until we got back and then he would get onto shelves right in front of us and knock stuff onto the floor.  A highly intelligent cat, he was.

   
Sic transit and all that..