Imagine you had the biggest, fluffiest cat in the world.

Imagine that cat suffered un crise d'estomac which resulted in the poor creature's rear end being almost entirely soaked in liquid shíte, with many interesting soft lumps also embedded in the fur.

Now picture such a creature going about his morning duties, hopping from kitchen worktop to kitchen table, from floor to sofa, chair, windowsill and so forth.

The sight that greeted me when I entered my house at lunchtime was indescribable.

Have you ever tried washing a shít-soaked cat in a bucket? :shudder:

I wish I were dead.

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Originally Posted by Sir C

Imagine that cat suffered un crise d'estomac which resulted in the poor creature's rear end being almost entirely soaked in liquid shíte, with many interesting soft lumps also embedded in the fur.

Now picture such a creature going about his morning duties, hopping from kitchen worktop to kitchen table, from floor to sofa, chair, windowsill and so forth.

The sight that greeted me when I entered my house at lunchtime was indescribable.

Have you ever tried washing a shít-soaked cat in a bucket? :shudder:

I wish I were dead.

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:-( is the poor wee chap OK?

Can you wrap it in a towel to avoid getting your face scratched to death whilst bathing its botty ?

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Originally Posted by Sir C

Imagine that cat suffered un crise d'estomac which resulted in the poor creature's rear end being almost entirely soaked in liquid shíte, with many interesting soft lumps also embedded in the fur.

Now picture such a creature going about his morning duties, hopping from kitchen worktop to kitchen table, from floor to sofa, chair, windowsill and so forth.

The sight that greeted me when I entered my house at lunchtime was indescribable.

Have you ever tried washing a shít-soaked cat in a bucket? :shudder:

I wish I were dead.

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:hehe: Mine did that to me a couple of times. The worst part is trying to catch the thing, once it works out that a wash is coming. I did find the garden hose quite useful for the rinse stage.

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Originally Posted by Just Trent

:hehe: Mine did that to me a couple of times. The worst part is trying to catch the thing, once it works out that a wash is coming. I did find the garden hose quite useful for the rinse stage.

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In my first flat my cat jumped into the paint tray and then ran along the back of the sofa :(

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Originally Posted by Burney

:-( is the poor wee chap OK?

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He's awfully upset about being washed. I've had to throw my clothes away, so ingrained with shít and blood were they. (My blood, naturally.)

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Originally Posted by Just Trent

:hehe: Mine did that to me a couple of times. The worst part is trying to catch the thing, once it works out that a wash is coming. I did find the garden hose quite useful for the rinse stage.

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My fear is that I didn't remove all of it and I'm going to have to go through the whole process again later.

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Originally Posted by Burney

:-( is the poor wee chap OK?

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Sir C comes on bemoaning his cat for squirting faeces everywhere just doesn't ring true.

I very much doubt the "poor wee chap" is OK because the fur covered little snake has probably been slung into the wood-chipper by an enraged Sir C and quite right too.

And furthermore, a fireman friend of mine tells me an estimated forty pet cats died in the Grenfell fire and I haven't heard you, or the other great cat lover, evince a shred of sympathy. Cat lovers my fat white cat hating arse .

You might as well throw the kitchen away as well

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Originally Posted by Viva Prat Vegas

You might as well throw the kitchen away as well

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There were actual lumps (soft lumps) all over the worktop.

My immune system is going to be working overtime.

You should do like that other chap who use to post here and have ducks for pets imo ��

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Originally Posted by Tony C

You should do like that other chap who use to post here and have ducks for pets imo ��

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There was one called Klinsmann, I recall :hehe:

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Originally Posted by Just Trent

:hehe: Mine did that to me a couple of times. The worst part is trying to catch the thing, once it works out that a wash is coming. I did find the garden hose quite useful for the rinse stage.

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Fortunately our two are both short haired. However, the brother has taken to catching birds, mice and squirrels on a daily basis (at least). They can only access the kitchen during the day but coming home to feathers, blood, hair & limbs strewn all over the kitchen each evening is getting extremely tiresome. I'm going to have to start locking them outside during the day.

Also, the boy keeps beating up his sister, seemingly for fun. She doesn't appear to have got the memo & becomes quite cantankerous about the whole thing.

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Originally Posted by Sir C

Imagine that cat suffered un crise d'estomac which resulted in the poor creature's rear end being almost entirely soaked in liquid shíte, with many interesting soft lumps also embedded in the fur.

Now picture such a creature going about his morning duties, hopping from kitchen worktop to kitchen table, from floor to sofa, chair, windowsill and so forth.

The sight that greeted me when I entered my house at lunchtime was indescribable.

Have you ever tried washing a shít-soaked cat in a bucket? :shudder:

I wish I were dead.

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I hate cats.

Wee cats.

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Originally Posted by SWv2

I hate cats.

Wee cats.

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me too.

we have three.

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Originally Posted by IUFG

me too.

we have three.

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We have none, because I don’t like them and I am in charge in my house. What is wrong with you man?!?!?!

On occasion there would be one mooching around the bottom of my garden, often I just throw objects at them though of late have stopped as I don’t want to promote violence towards animals with young impressionable eyes watching.

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Originally Posted by SWv2

We have none, because I don’t like them and I am in charge in my house. What is wrong with you man?!?!?!

On occasion there would be one mooching around the bottom of my garden, often I just throw objects at them though of late have stopped as I don’t want to promote violence towards animals with young impressionable eyes watching.

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You kept missing didn't you?

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Originally Posted by Luis Anaconda

You kept missing didn't you?

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It was probably have been a tennis ball and I do not, never have, claimed to be proficient at said sport. Perhaps a sliothar.

Had it been a dropping football the cat would be dead, or at least in awe of the strike. Pavard like.

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Originally Posted by SWv2

We have none, because I don’t like them and I am in charge in my house. What is wrong with you man?!?!?!

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I see my GLW as an equal, sw. I don't hold those anachronistic, chauvinist views like your good self.

The cats are banned from our bedroom. Flea-bitten, hair losing, dander spreading ****s, that they are.

this might help...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LS37SNYjg8w