Wednesday night my cat found a black fury caterpillar. It was his me-owing at it that caught my attention.
Not being fond of bugs in my house, I picked it up and set it on my back porch. No sooner than I shut the back door the kitty bolts outside (through the doggy door) to continue play with his new friend.
At the time I thought to myself: “Welp, that’s one dead bug.” So you can imagine my surprise when the next night, I happen to look out my back door, I see kitty playing with his fury friend again.
And this morning when I got up. There he is again! (Cat wasn’t there this time)
That’s one lucky little bug. I can’t believe my cat didn’t kill him.
I once had a vet tell me to get my dog a pet. Seriously; dog was chewing on his arm, Vet said it was because dog was bored, despite being with 2 humans and countless toys all day long, not to mention a huge backyard.
We’re suckers, so we bought our dog a pet. He got a pug puppy. It seemed to work; he stopped chewing on his arm.