Another two reasons I don’t have cats…

I was party to but not participating, apart from the obligatory gutteral expressions where necessary – and they were necessary, in a conversation at work today between two cat-loving colleagues.

One colleague’s cat – Pooky The Wonder Cat – has a weird coughing affliction which happens randomly and sounds as if the cat is choking to death. As the cat won’t cough on demand, the owners have been following it around for days trying to film its coughing for the vet. What the?

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I reckon he’s pretending to be sick. 🙂