Not too long after rescuing a stray cat — Worst. Humanitarian Move. Ever. — I bought a leash for him.
Uh-huh.
Go ahead.
I’ll wait a second while you laugh.
But in my defense, I bought this so-called “cat leash” in the actual pet section of a fairly well-respected store.
It should’ve been in with the hand buzzers and that gum that makes your mouth turn all black because the joke clearly was on me.
Can you actually walk a cat?
We’d never owned a cat, so I envisioned us all taking nightly walks.
Um. Yeah.
I put the leash on him — that in itself about cost me one of my own lives — and then he just flopped over and started chewing on it.
Walk over.
So for the life of me, I don’t have a clue how people can stuff their cats (and dogs even) into semi-ridiculous Halloween costumes.
I see that the local PetSmart once again hosted its annual “Howl-O-Ween” event earlier this week, and 100 pet owners showed up with their dogs and cats decked out in costumes.
I once tried to give this same cat of mine a bath after he’d escaped the house and got all muddy underneath our porch.
Well, it probably didn’t help that I’d turned the garden hose on him in a failed attempt at flushing him out.
But, as I soon learned, giving a cat a bath is a two-person job.
When it was all over, I looked like I’d just been attacked by a puma.
So to try to put this beast into a Batman costume for a photo op at PetSmart? I like the flesh on my arm right where it is, thank you very much.
And this particular cat has only back claws, too.
As for a cat we had with all of his claws — Second. Worst. Humanitarian Move. — all I can say is this.
Always put a shirt on before you agree to hold the cat while your wife trims his talons — er, nails.
No, talons. My nipple felt like the crappie in an osprey’s clutch.
As you can probably gather, I’m not all that big of an animal lover.
I know that’s practically sacrilegious in this age of pampered pets.
But some nights, I have a nightmare in which I’m Noah, trapped on the ark with two of every animal ever created and no lint roller.
We now have events like the one at PetSmart at which pets play dress up.
Churches have “pet blessings.” I’m not about to take either of our cats because I don’t think it’d help.
People now assume it’s just OK to take their dogs everywhere.
The Summer Arts Festival. The antiques show at the fairgrounds.
And the bigger and scarier they look, the more the owner insists they’re actually not.
“Oh, he’s harmless!”
Sure.
Just keep your distance.
People now spend hundreds on junk for their pets.
The cat leash comes to mind.
A generation ago, a cat was something that just ran around the barn at night, never to be seen.
Growing up, we always had a dog, but the dog was just the dog. He wasn’t like my four-legged brother.
And I don’t think my parents ever considered Sniffy or Spud to be like a son. But had they, at least one of us would’ve been housebroken.
And so pets have become people.
And I probably look like a bigger jerk than I actually am.
After all, I’m the guy who, after our one cat was facing a $250 dental bill earlier this year, pleaded to my wife that, “We can get a whole new one for 50 bucks.”
That’s what you call doing the math — something I obviously didn’t do when I somehow agreed to that first stray.
I mean, these things can live for 20 years.
It’s like a student loan, only it poops in a box in my basement.
Contact this reporter at (937) 328-0352 or amcginn@coxohio.com.
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3:59 PM, 10/25/2009
11:17 AM, 10/23/2009
And we wonder why we have so many nut-cases in this country! Because those who are trained in "nut-case-ology" are nuts themselves.
11:01 AM, 10/23/2009
You go guy! This was a great story.
10:29 AM, 10/23/2009
10:19 AM, 10/23/2009