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I've told this before, but I have no new stories since Griffin passed away. When we first got him he was already 16 months old and 124 pounds; he was a Newfoundland. I had put the toilet seat down, so I knew he couldn't be drinking out of the toilet, but there was water on the floor near the toilet. One day I heard banging when I was on the upper floor. (Griffin didn't climb stairs so he stayed on the first floor.) I discovered he would lift the entire apparatus of the toilet, lid and seat, let it rest on his giant head, drink his fill of water from the toilet, then let the whole thing bang down. After that we had to close the bathroom door. Once he got inside the tiny bathroom and closed himself in. We couldn't find him. It was comical. A huge dog missing in a tiny house...and he didn't say a word. Newfies are very quiet. Not a lot of barking!
Then he got tangled in the lights we had on a fairly large fir tree in our front yard. It may have been 12 feet high and was a traditional Christmas tree shape. With another dog, I'd have worried about his being strangled by a cord of lights. Griffin appears never to have lost his cool. He simply pulled up our tree and dragged it to the door.
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Oh wow. I used to have a very expressive cat named Tinkerbell. Every time I was gone for longer than she thought I should have been (overnight or a weekend away) she'd poop on whatever mat/rug and pee in my suitcase or overnight bag when I returned. And not just accidental poops. Poops that resembled the apple emoji, or a cow pie, nothing solid. I had to stop replacing things like doormats, bathmats, kitchen mats after a couple years. If there were no mats she didn't defacate outside of her litter box. I learned the suitcase mistake real quick.
She also did the dipping a paw in glasses of water thing. Wouldn't drink normally from a water bowl.
When she was just a kitten and I prepared her food in the kitchen she would climb up my entire pant leg to get to the food before I even scooped it out of the can. Kitten claws are sharp and they come in handy for climbing denim-clad human legs.
I had one of those desk chairs that was upholstered and swiveled 360 degrees. I don't know how this got started, but that cat LOVED to attach herself to the chair with her claws and then have me spin her around and around and around until I stopped and she'd crash to the floor because she was dizzy from spinning. Once recovered, she'd hop right back onto that chair and want me to do it again.
At 4 a.m. any given morning she would attack my feet which were under the covers because I was sleeping. Like not even play attack. Ferocious ninja ******* cat attack.
She was a real treat, that one.
Has to hide under our shed for at least an hour anytime she hears a beeping noise from an electronic device. Ironically, I can coax her out from her hiding place by ringing our electronic doorbell.
She also washes her face like a cat.
Please tell me all about your eccentric animals...![]()
Omg. My dog does this to me too!!! My hubby says she's raping my hair!Haha love reading what your furbabies all do LOL. Well I could write a book but will share one very odd habit with you for now.
In the evening when we are watching movies Bobby (aka psycho kitty) likes to come behind us on the couch and rub his head against ours. For minutes at a time. And I mean rub. Strongly and enthusiastically and persistently. It's hysterical and I must video it next time. Need to keep my phone near us on the couch so I can capture it next time he does it.
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Omg. My dog does this to me too!!! My hubby says she's raping my hair!
Our fawn pug, Barry likes to drag himself over the duvet on our bed with his front paws while wagging his tail furiously. He also tries to drink my coffee at every opportunity.
Our puppy likes to stick his head into the water bowl and blow air out of his nose. A lot of air. Until all the water is on the floor... Then he will bark because there is no more water in his bowl...