When i worked at the humane society office, I'd come in after lunch high, the cats would jump on my desk and put their asses in my face. I didn't like that. For some reason I don't like being around animals when I'm high. But I totally love animals.
My cat gets a contact high and acts all trippy. She can totally tell when you're high or drunk too. She's such a trip, and has sat through me talking at her for 2 hours on multiple occasions. She's my lil buddy, Her name is Tinkerbell, we got her at the humane society <3 She's awesome.
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My Tinkerbell is my lil stoner buddy. She's up for anything, and always likes to hang out, and sometimes even partake. She's totally welcoming to strangers, and when we have people over she makes sure to check them out and welcome them. I swear she understands me. We got her at the Humane Society; her last family gave her up because she was hunting and stalking not only the other pets in her old household, but the children! Then she would pee other places because she didn't feel like she had her own space. She basically has to be the center of attention and be the only cat. So she's out lil baby girl and she's the most awesome cat. I knew we had to get her when the first time we walked up to her cage and saw her, she reached through the cage and knocked my husband's hat off. <3
Oh I love them too. I had a 23 year old cat who loved to stick his nose in bud. His name was Buddy and he just died a couple of months ago and I'm still sad. I have fond memories of him hanging out with us, when we got the munchies, he ate what we ate, candy, chips, whatever we were chomping. He was big and fat and orange, damn I miss him
Smokey brought us a gopher today. He's a digger, Spot noodles them. Cats are vastly out numbered by GUA terrorists.