I can... some people have an amazing gall and cheak, last yeah one of Rashika's prize moggies (seal Burmese) had been missing but popped in every now and again for four odd months.
Well a for sale sign went up on her property and in a few days she recieved a fancy card in the mail saying "if you dont want your cat when you move we will keep him' FUCK ME BLEADING PINK Rashika had been beside her self worring bout the flee bag known as Mertz.
This riped me shorts so I rang the number found out where they lived then ripped shit out of them... ya feed and bed an animal of course the bloody thing will hang around.
I went down to this house (4 doors down) nailed a piece of ply over the cat door (after seeing the black bastard mertz in the house and hauled his sorry arse out) Christ sakes these people knew where the cat lived all this time and assumed he wasnt wanted.
So dude... keep an eye out ya dog may not be far away.
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