frankie said:
Here comes frankie with a link from Craigslist! As usual! http://www.craigslist.org/about/best/bos/60160142.html
Why link it? Copy/paste it up dummy!
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Grossest. Pet Story. Ever.
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Date: Thu Feb 17 11:14:50 2005
This morning, I was assaulted by my cat in a way that I wouldn't wish on
my worst enemy. My kitties and I have a morning routine that involves
saying goodbye before I walk out the door. I was suited up, ready to go,
and I walked over to my dresser to retrieve my keys. As usual, my male
kitty was lounging on the dresser, waiting for him goodbye scratches. He
stood up to give me my usual nuzzle goodbye, and then the most unholy of
acts took place. The friendly feline stretched, and the force of his
stretch caused his anal glands to express....all over my face and in my
mouth.
Now, a little biology background for those of you who aren't in the know.
Dogs and cats have these glands in their anus that get expressed, usually
when they defecate. The smell is somewhat akin to rotting bodies that have
been dry-rubbed with gorgonzola cheese and then spit-roasted over a pile
of burning feces. Yum. Plus, like all organic smells, it tends to bind to
fabrics, which makes for a pleasant surprise when your cat rubs its butt
on your sheets or couch. But, nothing compares to being sprayed full on in
the face with this heinous slime.
At first I thought there was a drip coming from the ceiling. I looked up,
puzzled, and then the smell and taste hit me like a ton of bricks. I
stumbled blindly to the bathroom shouting, "I've been hit! I've been hit!,
puked my breakfast up, and scrubbed my face, including my tongue, for 10
minutes. The smell was still there. I called Michele in a panic and she
suggested I called the vet. I threw up again, composed myself, and made
the most embarrassing phone call of my life.
Me: "Um...hi. My cats are patients over by you and uhhh...ok. This is
going to sound crazy. Heh. Never thought I would make a call like this.
Long story short, my cat expressed his anal glands on my face and I can't
get the smell off."
Receptionist:" Hmm. Um. Let me get one of the techs on the phone for you."
I was then passed along to about 4 people in the office to explain my
story, all the while trying to ignore the howling laughter in the
background. The best they can come up with is for me to try rubbing
vinegar on my face. Desperate, I try it out. After wincing through the
sting and rinsing it off, I realize that I now smell like a delicious ass
salad. My face rapidly begins to dry out, making my skin feel tight and
itchy. I slap some cream on and scream as the sting intensifies. Scrub,
scrub, wash, wash. More panic ensues, and I hop on the horn to Michele
once again. I need to get to work, but I can't go out in public smelling
like I bathed in eau de cat-ass, can I?
We decide to pull out the big guns, and my final attack on the funky face
problem is to dab Febreeze on my face with a cotton swab. Sure, my face is
blotchy and itchy from the chemical warfare it endured, but at least I
smell predominantly like freshly washed laundry with a slight undertone of
a tossed cat ass salad. I am sure all of the odors will wear off
eventually, but the mental anguish of unwanted anal play is sure to stick
with me for a long while.
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